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TABLE  OF  CONTENTS. 

Belief  in  God Rev.  J.  R.  Dummelow,  M.  D.  193 

Battle  Hymn.     A  Poem C.E.R.  Tain 202 

The  Crown  of  Individuality.     III. — At  the  Turn  of 

the  Road.    (With  Portrait) William  George  Jordan 203 

Keep  Groping.     APoem.. William  J.  Kohlberg 213 

The  "Golden  Bible" S.  A.  Kenner 214 

Mother's  Love Aubray  Parker 219 

The  Little  Peach:     A  Poem Eugene  Field 220 

The  Rock  Foundation  of  the  Church A.  Adolph  Ramseyer 221 

The  Dream  of  Wealth.     APoem Theo.  E.  Curtis 224 

New  Zealand — the  Missionary's  Wonderland.  (Illus- 
trated)   E.  P.  Pectol 225 

Slander George  D.Kirby. 229 

Extract  From  "The  Old  Journey."     (Illustrated)..  Alfred  Lambourne  232 

Hebrew  Idioms  and  Analogies  in  the  Book  of  Mor- 
mon.    II Thomas  W.  Brookbank 234 

Thrift,  Thrift,  Horatio 239 

The  Purpose  of  Education : J.P.May  240 

Salvation  Universal.    Ill Joseph  F.  Smith,  Jr 244 

Rapid  Transit 251 

Dan  Hudson's  Sacrifice.     (A  Story)  AtteRa 252 

The  Higher  View.     A  Poem Orson  F.  Whitney 266 

Some  Men  Who  Have  Done  Things.      III.— Evan 

Stephens.     (With  Portrait) John  Henry  Evans..-.. 268 

Editor's  Table:— A  Mother's  Love— If  Thy  Broth- 
er Offend  Thee Prest.  Joseph  F.  Smith 276 

Messages  from  the  Missions  283 

Priesthood  Quorums' Table  285 


IMPROVEMENT   ERA. 


Vol.  XIII.  JANUARY,  1910.  No  3. 


Belief  in   God.* 

BY  REV.  J.  R.  DUMMELOW,  M.  A. 


[The  following  article  is  published  by  permission  of  the  MacMillan 
Company,  Publishers,  No.  64-66  Fifth  Avenue,  New  York.  It  is  taken 
from  A  Commentary  on  the  Holy  Bible,  by  various  writers,  edited  by  the 
Rev.  J.  R.  Dummelow,  M.  A.,  Queen's  College,  Cambridge.  The  article, 
"Belief  in  God,"  is  a  number  of  times  quoted  by  the  editor  and  compiler 
of  the  Seventy's  Year  Book  for  1910,  Elder  B.  H.  Roberts,  who  recom- 
mends the  above  named  work  to  the  Seventies  as  one  of  the  best  one- 
volume  and  up-to-date  commentaries  published.  He  was  anxious  that 
the  following  article  should  appear  in  full  in  the  Era,  and  upon  applica- 
tion being  made  to  the  above  named  publishers,  who  hold  the  copyright 
to  the  work,  permission  was  given,  and  the  valuable  article  accordingly 
is  presented  to  our  readers. — Editors.] 

The  central  subject  of  the  Bible  is  God.  The  book  opens 
with  an  account  of  his  creation  of  the  heavens  and  the  earth 
(Gen.  1:1),  and  concludes  with  a  description  of  the  new  heavens 
and  earth  (Rev.  21) — the  ideal  to  which  creation  is  moving,  and 
wherein  God  himself  shall  be  the  immediate  source  of  illumination 
and  the  object  of  worship. 

Throughout  the  Bible  God  is  referred  to   as  almighty,    all- 


*  Copyright  by  the  MacMillan  Co.,  New  York,  1908,  1909. 


194  •       IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

wise, and  all-holy,  the  eternal  creator,  sustainer, and  moral  governor 
of  the  universe.  He  is  represented  as  entering  into  special  rela- 
tions with  his  highest  creature,  man,  who  is  created  in  his  image, 
after  his  likeness  (Gen.  1:  26,  27),  to  be  his  vicegerent  upon  earth 
(Gen.  1:  26-28),  and  to  increase  in  sympathy  and  fellowship  with 
himself.  Man  has,  however,  abused  his  highest  gift  of  free-will, 
and  so  introduced  sin  into  the  world,  a  blot  upon  the  fair  creation, 
and  a  hereditary  taint  upon  his  own  stock.  Henceforth  God's 
relation  to  man  is  changed.  The  glad  love  of  pure  beneficence 
becomes  the  wistful  love  of  redemptive  purpose.  And  in  due  time 
is  chosen  out  for  specially  intimate  relations  with  God,  a  single 
tribe — the  "seed  of  Abraham."  Israel  is  "elected,"  i.  e.,  chosen 
out  for  special  privilege  and  guidance,  not  from  any  motives  of 
favoritism,  but  in  order  that  he  may  be  the  vehicle  of  blessing  to 
all  mankind.  To  Israel — and  through  Israel  to  all  men — is  given 
an  even  deeper  and  clearer  revelation  of  the  character  and  will  of 
God — that  revelation  which  we  see  running  through  all  the  Old 
Testament,  and  reaching  its  climax  in  Jesus  Christ  (cp.  Heb.  1:  1- 
5f).  Different  misconceptions  are  successfully  purged  away  as 
opportunity  occurs.  At  Sinai  any  lingering  taint  of  idolatry  and 
crude  anthropomorphism  is  purged  by  the  revelation  of  the  ten 
commandments,  and  the  natural  tendency  to  irreverent,  easy- 
going approach  to  the  Almighty  is  met  by  the  elaborate  system  of 
strict  ceremonial.  The  prophets  of  the  eighth  century  B.  C. 
point  out  the  futility  of  ceremonial  reformation  apart  from 
righteousness  of  character,  and  go  far  towards  removing  the  still 
prevailing  misconceptions  by  which  the  Lord  was  regarded  as  the 
tribal  God  of  Israel,  pledged  to  protect  and  support  them,  irre- 
spective of  their  deserts.  The  Lord  is  "exalted  in  judgment" 
(Isaiah  5:  16),  and  no  respecter  of  persons.  Special  closeness 
involves  special  responsibility  (Amos  3:  2).  Side  by  side  with 
this  comes  a  universalizing  tendency,  a  growing  realization  of  the 
one  God's  equal  rule  and  care  of  all  mankind  (Amos  9:7;  Isaiah  2: 
2,  3;  19:  18-25),  which  finds  strong  emphasis  in  some  of  the  later 
Psalms  (cp.  e.  g.  Ps.  96,  100,  117),  and  in  the  book  of  Jonah. 

Meanwhile  the  discipline  of  perplexity,   which  had  its  effect 

upon    the   Hebrew    people     throughout   their    history,  but  most 

arkedly   during  the   Babylonian  exile,    purified  and  spiritualized 


BELIEF  IN  GOD.  195 

the  conception  of  the  meaning  of  religion  and  of  life;  carried  for- 
ward the  thoughts  of  the  faithful  more  and  more  wistfully  to  a 
future  life,  in  which  righteousness  should  be  vindicated  and  the 
balance  of  happiness  redressed;  and  while  it  brought  home  to  them 
the  weakness  and  impurity  of  human  nature,  intensified  the  desire 
for  personal  holiness  and  communion  with  God;  and,  finally,  gave 
occasion  for  the  portrayal  of  the  "Suffering  Servant  of  the  Lord" 
(Isaiah  41-53)  gathering  up  into  himself  at  once  human  penitence 
and  divine  redemption — that  most  wonderful  figure  in  all  the  Old 
Testament,  which  is  strikingly  typical  of  the  central  figure  of  the 
New  Testament. 

The  statements  about  God  in  holy  scripture  are  uttered  with  an 
air  of  authority,  dogmatically;  not  as  the  result  of  a  long  chain  of 
reasoning:  "The  Lord  said"  this  —  "did"  that — or  more 
emphatically,  in  the  form  of  a  message,  "Thus  saith  the  Lord." 
The  teaching  of  the  Bible  is  not  the  result  of  deductive  or  induc- 
tive reasoning.  No  direct  arguments  are  adduced  to  prove  the 
existence  of  God— that  is  assumed  throughout.  His  attributes 
may  be  the  subject  of  argument;  his  existence,  never.  His  just- 
ice, his  wisdom,  his  power  may  be  momentarily  obscured  by  the 
mystery  of  evil  in  the  world — as  in  the  book  of  Job.  Incidentally 
we  may  get  arguments  dealing  with  the  nature  of  the  Deity,  as 
e.  g.  the  interesting  a  fortiori  argument  from  creature  to  Creator 
in  Ps.  94,  "He  that  made  the  eye,  shall  he  not  see?"  etc.,  which, 
logically  carried  out  becomes  an  inference  of  Personality  in  God 
from  man's  personality  -  there  are  arguments  such  as  these 
either  stated  or  suggested  in  Holy  Scripture,  but  the  existence  of 
God  never  comes  within  their  scope.  It  lies  behind  all  else;  it  is 
the  fundamental  conception  in  the  light  of  which  all  else  is  viewed. 
Not  only  in  the  Pentateuch  and  the  Prophets  and  the  Psalms,  but 
in  the  historical  'narratives — in  the  brief  and  apparently  barren 
records  of  the  accession,  regnal  years,  and  death  of  the  various 
kings,  it  is  made  clear  that  God's  hand  is  at  work  throughout 
guiding  the  course  of  events,  and  that  he  is  the  ever-present 
Judge  by  whom  the  actions  of  king  and  subject  alike  are  weighed . 
Even  in  the  book  of  Esther,  in  which  the  divine  name  never  once 
occurs,  no  doubt  is  left  upon  the  mind  as  to  the  providential  over- 
ruling of   events   both  great  and   small.      Nay,   in  those   books 


196  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

which  are  least  formally  theological — Job,  Proverbs,  and  Ecclesi- 
astes,  the  work  of  the  "wise  men,"  the  humanists  or  philosophers 
of  Israel — the  thought  of  God  is  present  from  first  to  last.  They 
do  not  grope  and  search  after  him  like  the  great  pagan  thinkers. 
They  set  out,  not  to  discover,  but  to  recognize  him;  to  learn  from 
his  dealing  with  nature  and  human  nature  more  about  that  divine 
personality  who  is  the  primary  presupposition  of  all  their  sys- 
tem, and  with  whom  their  heart  holds  sacred  communion  even 
while  the  intellect  stands  baffled  before  the  insoluble  problems 
involved  in  his  permission  of  evil  in  the  world  he  rules. 

The  Bible,  as  we  have  said,  does  not  offer  arguments  to  prove 
the  existence  of  the  Deity,  but  it  offers  something  which  is  far 
more  valuable  to  most  of  us  than  any  abstract  proof.  It  gives  us 
a  concrete,  experimental,  descriptive  theology.  It  shows  us  a  pic- 
ture of  the  world  with  God  at  work  in  it,  which  the  devout,  appre- 
ciative soul  instinctively  recognizes  as  true.  It  offers  us,  largely 
in  the  concrete  form  of  narrative  and  history,  a  theory  of  the  uni- 
verse which,  rightly  understood,  is  found  to  meet  the  demands  of 
hearts  and  minds  alike:  revealing  a  God  whose  character  is  such 
and  whose  relation  to  man  is  such  that  in  him  both  our  needs 
and  our  aspirations  find  satisfaction.  At  the  same  time  it  inci- 
dentally provides  a  theory  of  human  nature  (see  especially  Gen. 
1-3)  that  affords  the  only  satisfactory  key  to  the  raison  d'etre  of 
those  needs  and  aspirations — the  explanation  of  man's  actual 
littleness  and  his  potential  greatness. 

We  will  consider  first  the  message  of  the  Bible  to  man's  heart, 
and  then  its  message  to  his  understanding. 

The  needs  and  aspirations  of  heart  and  spirit  can  only  be 
satisfied  by  personal  communion  with  the  Deity,  such  as  the 
Psalter  so  wonderfully  delineates, (see  especially  Ps.  16,  17,  63,  73,) 
a  communion  which  attains  its  fullest  expression  in  the  religion 
of  the  New  Testament. 

This  heart-knowledge  is  after  all,  to  each  individual  who  has 
it,  the  most  direct  form  of  evidence  for  the  existence  of  God — the 
personal  intercourse  with  him  of  our  personal  spirit — the  communion 
in  virtue  of  which  we  can  say,  "I  know  that  there  is  a  God  because 
I  know  him.  I  experience  in  prayer  and  sacrament  and  meditation 
a  conviction  of  his  reality  and  his  presence  which  is  quite  as  real  to 


BELIEF  IN  GOD.  197 

me  as  is  the  conviction  that  those  things  exist  which  I  can  touch  and 
see.  This  conviction  is  clearest  and  strongest  when  I  am  at  my 
best,  and  I  attribute  all  that  is  best  and  highest  in  my  character 
to  such  communion,  as  thousands  have  done  before  me." 

This  is  the  kind  of  "knowledge  of  God"  that  cries  aloud  to 
us  from  the  Psalms  and  Prophecies,  and  underlies  the  other  writings 
of  the  Old  Testament.  And  the  perfection  of  this  communion  is  to 
be  found  in  Jesus  Christ,  as  portrayed  for  us  in  the  Synoptic  Gos- 
pels (Luke  10:  22;  cp.  Mark  13:  22),  but  especially  in  St.  John 
(5:  19f.  10:  15,  30;  14:  11,  etc.),  and  reaches  its  climax  in  the 
great  high  priestly  prayer  of  John  17.  After  our  Lord's  ascension 
and  the  descent  of  the  Holy  Spirit,  it  takes  the  form,  for  Christ's 
members,  of  a  fellowship  with  the  blessed  Trinity,  Father,  Son, and 
Holy  Ghost  (II  Cor.  13:  14;  cp.  I  John  1:  3). 

Being,  however,  in  one  sense,  a  purely  personal  and  individual 
matter,  this  sense  of  communion  is  commonly  thought  to  be  too 
subjective  to  be  adduced  as  an  argument  for  the  existence  of  God. 
It  is  always  open  to  an  objector  to  say,  "You  assert  that  you  have 
this  feeling;  I  am  willing  to  admit  your  sincerity,  but  you  may  be 
the  victim  of  illusion.  All  I  can  say  is  that  I  have  no  such  feeling 
myself."  To  such  an  assertion  it  seems  perhaps  inadequate  to 
reply,  "If  you  will  but  assume  first  provisionally  (as  we  have  to 
assume  many  things  in  practical  life)  that  existence  which  you  can- 
not demonstrate,  and  then  act  upon  the  assumption,  conviction  will 
come  with  experience."  Yet  such  a  reply  may  be  enforced  and 
corroborated  with  all  the  weight  of  more  than  nineteen  centuries 
of  personal  experience.  Generation  after  generation  of  martyrs 
and  Saints  have  testified  in  the  strongest  possible  manner  to  their 
conviction  that  "God  is,  and  is  a  rewarder  of  them  that  diligently 
seek  him"  (Heb.  11:  6),  and  have  been  ready  to  seal  the  convic- 
tion with  their  life's  blood. 

That  such  evidence  is  not  without  scientific  value,  is  very 
strongly  argued  by  no  less  a  scientist  than  the  late  G.  J.  Romanes, 
who  speaks  of  those  who  would  ignore  it  as  untrue  to  the  principles 
of  an  impartial  agnosticism.  Still  it  fails  to  appeal  to  a  large 
class  of  enquirers,  who  look  for  a  more  definitely  intellectual  proof 
and  one  less  intimately  associated  with  personal  feeling  and 
emotion. 


198  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

There  are  such  arguments  for  the  being  and  character  of  God, 
and  some  of  them  have  come  down  to  us  from  very  ancient  times. 
It  may  be  admitted  that  they  do  not — either  singly  or  even  in 
combination  —amount  to  demonstrative  proof;  yet  they  form,  as 
we  shall  see,  a  very  strong  presumption  in  favor  of  belief  in  just 
such  a  God  as  the  Bible  claims  to  reveal. 

We  will  now  briefly  sketch  the  more  important  of  these  types 
of  argument,  and  then  we  may  be  better  able  to  estimate  the 
extent  to  which  the  Biblical  revelation  corresponds  to,  and  com- 
pletes, man's  intellectual  search  after  God.  We  must  remember, 
however,  at  the  outset  that  these  traditional  arguments  are  not 
the  originating  cause  of  man's  belief,  even  where  belief  is  found 
outside  the  influence  of  revelation,  rather,  they  represent  an  intel- 
lectual analysis  or  justification  of  a  belief  already  existing.  As 
far  back  as  Cicero  in  the  first  century  B.  C.,  or  even  earlier,  pagan 
thinkers  had  observed  that  religion  in  some  form  or  other  is  a 
universal  trait  in  human  nature.  And  though  in  modern  days 
apparent  exception  of  "atheistical  tribes"  have  been  adduced  to 
prove  the  contrary,  the  trend  of  anthropological  science  may  be 
said  on  the  whole  to  support  the  judgment  of  antiquity.  There 
may  indeed  be  savages  (though  the  point  has  not  been  proved) 
among  whom  no  definite  trace  of  religious  observance  can  be  dis- 
cerned; but  are  they  normal  representatives  even  of  undeveloped 
humanity?  Is  there  no  such  thing  as  degradation?  And  have  not 
even  these  poor  savages  some  vestige  at  least  of  the  religious 
faculty?  For  that  is  all  our  argument  really  requires.  The  world- 
wide progress  of  Christian  missions  to  the  heathen  seems  to  testify 
quite  triumphantly  that  no  race  or  tribe  of  men,  however  de- 
graded and  apparently  atheistic,  lacks  that  spark  of  religious 
capacity  which  may  be  fanned  and  fed  into  a  mighty  flame. 

Granted,  then,  that  the  religious  faculty  is  practically  uni- 
versal among  mankind,  what  is  the  significance  of  this  fact?  From 
ancient  times  it  has  been  regarded  as  an  argument— often 
(wrongly)  as  a  proof— that  God  exists.  It  is  called  the  argu- 
ment "from  the  general  consent  of  mankind"  in  Latin,  argumen- 
tum  e  consensu  gentium.  The  whole  world,  it  is  urged,  must 
surely  be  right— securus  judical  orbister rarum. 

Of  a  truth  it  is  exceedingly  unlikely,  if  (as  we  must  presume) 


BELIEF  IN  GOD.  199 

the  world  is  rational,  that  a  phenomenon  so  universal  as  religion, 
so  intimately  and  intricately  interwoven  with  the  central  facts  of 
human  life  and  progress,  should  be  founded  on  illusion.  But  the 
outward  expression  of  the  religious  principle  in  different  ages  and 
climes  exhibits  so  much  variety,  inconsistency,  and  vagueness,  that 
we  ought  not  perhaps  to  speak  of  this  argument  (at  least  in  this 
its  broader  and  vaguer  form)  as  directly  evidencing  the  existence  and 
character  of  God.  What  it  really  amounts  to  is, as  has  been  well  said, 
"an  evidence  that  there  are  evidences."  If  the  religious  instinct  is 
observed  to  be  practically  universal,  it  will  be  worth  while  to  see 
whether  it  is  not  essential  to  human  nature.  And  this  quest  leads 
us  to  the  formal  arguments  for  God's  existence.  The  grounds  of 
this  religious  instinct  will  be  found  to  lie  partly  in  man's  relation 
to  the  external  world,  partly  in  the  constitution  of  human  nature 
itself. 

The  consideration  of  the  external  world  around  him,  even 
in  its  broadest  aspect,  leads  man  up  to  the  thought  of  an  Eternal 
Cause;  the  study  of  its  phenomena  in  detail  with  its  marvoleus 
intricacy  of  harmonious  intersection  produces  the  impression  of 
design,  and  leads  to  the  thought  of  a  Designer — i.  e,  of  an  Eternal 
Cause  that  is  intelligent  and  free.  Reflection  on  his  own  con- 
sciousness and  the  fact  that  the  external  world  corresponds  in  a 
mysterious  way  to  his  own  thought  leads  to  the  idea  of  primal 
and  Universal  Consciousness  embracing  all  reality  and  forming,  as 
it  were,  a  meeting  place  between  Thought  and  Things.  Lastly  his 
own  moral  nature-conscience,  with  its  authoritative  voice,  clear- 
ly distinguishable  from  mere  wish,  taste,  desire,  and  self-interest 
— speaks  to  him  of  a  Universal  Lawgiver,  supreme  and  perfect,  to 
whom  alone  the  "categorical  imperative"  of  the  inner  monitor  can 
be  adequately  referred.  The  Eternal  Cause  is  thus  found  to  be 
endowed  with  all  the  attributes  characteristic  of  personality  as 
seen  in  man. 

Of  the  first  of  these  arguments  little  further  need  be  said. 
Man  finds  in  himself  a  principle  of  causality  in  the  light  of  which 
he  interprets  the  external  world.  He  cannot  help  regarding  the 
succession  of  phenomena  which  he  observes  as  effects — attributing 
each  to  some  cause.  When  he  examines  that  again  he  discovers 
it  to  be  no  true  or  absolute  cause,  but  itself  the   effect  of  some- 


200  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

thing  further  back,  and  so  on.  He  finds  in  himself  the  nearest 
approach  to  vera  causa:  yet  he  would  recognize  the  absurdity  of 
calling  himself  self -caused.  And  the  mind  cannot  rest  in  an  end- 
less chain  of  cause-effects.  There  must  be,  it  feels,  if  you  go  far 
enough  back,  a  real  Cause,  akin,  in  someway,  to  man's  own  power 
of  origination,  yet  transcending  it — a  cause  that  owns  no  cause — 
no  source  of  being — but  itself.  And  to  this  Eternal  Cause  all 
things,  including  man  himself,  must  be  ultimately  referable. 

The  third  argument,  again,  in  favor  of  a  Universal  Conscious- 
ness, which  has  several  different  forms,  is  too  abstruse  for  the 
ordinary  reader,  requiring  for  its  appreciation  some  degree  of 
metaphysical  training.  The  second  and  the  fourth — the  "Design" 
and  "Conscience"  arguments — demand  a  somewhat  fuller  treat- 
ment here,  being  specially  important  in  view  of  the  light  thrown 
on  them  by  recent  scientific  theory. 

The  Design-argument  is  perhaps  the  most  ancient  and  the 
most  popular  of  all.  It  is  never  actually  formulated  in  the  Bible, 
for  the  Bible,  as  we  have  seen,  never  treats  God's  existence  as 
the  subject  of  argument.  But  its  basis,  the  marvelous  harmony 
of  the  created  world,  is  the  theme  of  more  than  one  of  the  Psalms 
(cp.  e.  g.  Ps.  19,  104,  147,  148);  and  St.  Paul  comes  very  near 
to  stating  the  argument  in  so  many  words,  when  he  says  (Rom.  1: 
20)  in  depreciation  of  pagan  superstitions  and  immorality,  that 
the  "everlasting  power  and  divinity"  of  the  Creator  are  clearly 
discernible  from  his  works. 

Granted  that  the  very  existence  of  the  world  implies  an 
Eternal  Cause,  what  can  we  learn  about  that  Cause?  The  nearest 
thing  to  a  true  first  Cause  of  which  I  have  experience,  is  my  own 
personality:  hence  there  is  a  presumption  that  the  world's  first 
Cause  will  be  at  least  what  we  know  as  personal.  But  that  pre- 
sumption is  not  all  we  have  to  go  upon.  There  are  definite  indi- 
cations in  nature,  when  more  closely  observed,  that  make  it  im- 
possible to  regard  the  Eternal  Cause  as  a  merely  mechanical 
originator  of  the  world  process,  that  stamp  it — or  rather  him — as 
intelligent  and  free,  a  nature  like  my  own  rational  nature,  only 
far  above  and  beyond  it. 

Everywhere  in  nature  we  see  the  teleological  principle  (as  it 
is  called)  at  work,  i.  e.  we  see  means  adapted  to  ends,  and  the 


BELIEF  IN  GOD.  201 

present  subordinated  to  the  future.  This  adaptation  of  means  to 
ends  manifests  itself  in  a  bewilderingly  complex  way — in  each 
individual  member  of  the  great  organism,  in  the  lesser  and  greater 
groups,  and  in  the  whole.  Everywhere,  in  fact,  I  see  traces  of 
purpose  and  design — for  such  adaptation  speaks  to  me  irresistibly 
of  these.  My  only  direct  experience  of  like  phenomena  is  my  own 
personality,  and  so  I  am  led  to  infer  a  Designer. 

Some,  however,  have  thought  that  this  inference  is  invali- 
dated by  a  closer  scrutiny  of  those  means  by  which  the  evolution 
of  physical  organisms  is  effected,  according  to  modern  scientific 
theory.  Evolution,  they  say,  has  upset  the  Design-argument 
altogether.  The  marvelously  adjusted  interaction  of  forces  and 
interests  which  we  observe  in  nature  is  not,  as  we  have  hitherto 
supposed,  a  perfect  piece  of  elaborate  machinery  fresh  from  the 
Designer's  hand.  It  has  a  history  behind  it,  and  a  history  which 
we  have  only  just  begun  to  trace  aright.  The  present  state  of 
things  is  not  the  result  of  a  serene  and  orderly  procession  wherein 
ervey  member  has  found  its  due  and  rightful  place.  On  the  con- 
trary, it  is  the  result  in  every  department  of  a  struggle  for  exist- 
ence fierce  and  unintermitted,  in  which  only  a  small  portion — "the 
fittest" — have  survived.  Nature's  waste  products,  far  outweighing 
her  successes — how  do  they  affect  the  Design-argument? 

Again,  we  can  see  in  part  the  actual  -means  by  which  this 
relative  progress  in  evolution  has  been  made.  On  the  one  hand, 
that  is  the  principle  of  Variation,  whereby  the  offspring  always 
varies  in  some  degree  from  the  parent,  and,  on  the  other  hand, 
that  of  Natural  Selection,  which  results  in  the  survival  of  the 
type  best  fitted  to  survive.  Where,  then,  is  there  room  for 
Design  and  a  Designer?  The  answer  seems  to  be  that  the  origin 
or  root-principle  of  evolution  has  not  yet  been  disclosed.  What 
is  it  that  produces  the  Variation  which  Natural  Selection  fixes  and 
makes  the  basis  of  an  upward  step?  The  choice  seems  to  lie 
between  God  and — chance.  That  chance,  or  some  non-rational 
force,  could  work  on  such  definitely  "teleological"  lines,  could 
produce  such  ordered  and  systematic  results,  is  a  theory  harder  to 
believe  than  the  theistic  theory.  And  the  difficulty  of  it  is  rather 
enhanced  than  otherwise  by  recent  scientific  discovery.  For  if  a 
mechanically  regular  world  in  which    neither  failure  nor   waste 


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IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 


products  had  place,  would  produce  the  impression  of  design  and 
purpose,  much  more  forcibly  are  we  driven  to  the  same  conclusion 
when  we  see  order  growing  out  of  chaos,  peace  out  of  strife,  and 
apparently  intractable  material  moulded  to  artistic  perfection. 
The  background  of  struggle,  pain,  decay  and  seeming  waste  may 
be  in  itself  difficult  to  account  for;  but  the  result  shows  that 
behind  the  working  of  the  principles  of  Variation  and  Natural 
Selection  there  must  be  intelligence,  will,  purpose. 

The  Design-argument  may  have  been  stated  in  the  past,  in 
such  a  way  as  to  expose  it  to  the  criticism  of  scientists;  but  the 
argument  itself — especially  when  broadly  and  generally  treated — 
has  only  gained  strength  and  illumination  from  the  modern  view 
of  nature's  working  methods;  for  "Evolution,"  as  Asa  Gray  said 
to  Darwin,  "has  brought  back  teleology  to  science." 

[TO   BE   CONCLUDED   IN    FEBRUARY   NUMBER] 


Battle  Hymn. 

(For  the  Improvement  Era.) 


God  save  Columbia  free, 
Bright  home  of  liberty, 
Guard  her  high  destiny, 

Hedge  it  with  peace. 
But,  should  an  alien  host 
Dare  sully  Freedom's  coast, 
Let  war  then  meet  their  boast 

With  full  surcease. 

Let,  then,  grim  battle  roar, 
Bathing  our  steel  in  gore, 
Hurling  swift  vengeance  o'er 

Glory's  red  field; 
Sharp  be  our  eagle's  claws 
Striking  in  Freedom's  cause, 
Fearless  of  foes,  because 

Right  is  our  shield. 

Col.  Diaz,  Mexico. 


Let  then  each  bosom  be 
Bulwark  of  liberty, 
Owning  its  majesty, 

Guarding  its  fame. 
Dealing  on  land  or  waves, 
Death  to  the  tyrant  slaves, 
Heaping  their  ready  graves 

High  with  their  shame. 

God  grant  Columbia  fair, 
Brave  sons  to  do  and  dare, 
Daughters  that  virtue  wear 

As  a  bright  crown. 
0  may  they  ever  be, 
Worthy  of  liberty, 
Worthy  of  victory, 

And  wide  renown. 

C.  E.  R.  Tain. 


Ruins  of  the  Casas  Grandes  Region, 
Chihuahua,  Mexico. 


BY   ELIZABETH  R.  CANNON. 


The  old  town  of  Casas  Grandes  (big  houses)  was  built  three 
hundred  years  ago  on  the  ruins  of  the  Aztecs.  Whether  you  pass 
through  there  in  the  full  glare  of  the  noonday  sun,  when  the 
Mexicans  loaf  in  the  plaza  and  the  old  priest  sounds  the  church 
bell  by  striking  it  with  a  hammer,  or  at  night  when  the  adobe 
walls     cast   weird  shadows  in  the   moonlight,    you  cannot   help 


ON  THE  SITE  OF  CASAS  GRANDES. 

Beneath  the  tumbledown  huts  where  the  peons  still  live  lies  the 
sleeping  city  of  Casas  Grandes,  sacred  to  the  dead,  and  its  gold. 


204 


IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 


feeling    the  influence    of   the    sleeping    dead  beneath   the   city. 

The  dead  sleep  peacefully,  for  the  Mexicans  defend  them 
against  enterprising  American  archaeologists,  claiming  that  they 
hold  the  graves  of  their  ancestors  sacred.  Perhaps  a  better  reason 
is  that  they  believe  there  are  vast  quantities  of  gold  hidden 
there,  and  some  day,  .manana,  (tomorrow)  they  will  themselves 
dig  it  up. 

Casas  Grandes  was  the  main  city  of  this  region,  and  it  was 
surrounded  by  smaller  villages  which  probably  served  as  outposts 


THE  GREAT  OLLA. 


The  great  olla  is  twelve  feet  high,  the  interior  lined  with  rope, 
the  inhabitants  of  Cave  Valley  stored  their  maize. 


In  it 


for  protection.  One  of  these  had  a  well  developed  copper  mine 
where  they  obtained  the  precious  metal  for  the  heads  of  arrows  and 
spears.  The  villages  are  now,  in  appearance,  nothing  but  grass- 
covered  mounds. 

Some  terrible  catastrophe  came  upon  this  country  and 
destroyed  all  the  inhabitants  and  their  homes  in  some  mysterious 
manner.  Many  are  the  conjectures  as  to  whether  the  dread  calam- 
ity were  earthquake,  pestilence,  famine  or  war, as  bodies  are  found 
unburied  near  the  fireplaces  and  along  the  walls,  as  if  the  people 
had  lain  down  and  died. 


RUINS  OF  THE  CASAS  GRANDE S  REGION. 


20E 


OLD  RUINS  AT  CASAS  GRANDES,    MEXICO. 


On  digging  into  a  mound  one  finds  that  it  is  composed  of 
many  rooms — a  village  in  one  house.  The  walls  have  been  white- 
washed three  or  four  times.      Near  the  earthen  fireplaces   are 

pieces  of  broken  ollas 
and  cooking  utensils. 
On  digging  several 
feet  beneath  the  floor 
one  finds  the  graves 
covered  with  charred 
wood.  They  probab- 
ly burned  their  wood 
so  it  would  last  long- 
er, and  prevent  odors 
from  coming  into  the 
rooms  of  the  living 
from  the  decayed 
bodies. 

A  skeleton's  rank 
is  determined  by  the 
number  of  ollas  buried  with  it  These  ollas  are  the  highly  colored 
pottery  of  the  Indians,  and  after  being  buried  several  centuries 
their  decorations  are  still  fresh  and  brilliant.  Some  bodies  have 
been  surrounded  by  as  many  as  nine,  while  others  have  only  one 
plain  one  at  the  head  of  the   grave. 

These  vessels  were  most  likely  filled  with  food,  so  the  spirit 
would  not  get  hungry  on  its  long  journey.  The  Indians  probably 
buried  their  dead  under  the  floor  only  in  time  of  siege,  as  there 
are  not  enough  bodies  to  prove  that  they  made  cemeteries  of  their 
houses. 

The  wide  facial  angle  of  the  skull  of  the  Casas  Grandian 
shows  a  high  order  of  intelligence.  Their  reservoirs,  connected 
with  the  city  by  canals  three  miles  long,  showed  more  engineering 
skill  than  is  exhibited  by  their  lazy  successors. 

Not  far  from  Casas  Grandes  stands  the  Mount  of  the  King- 
It  well  deserves  the  name,  for  it  looms  high  above  the  surrounding 
peaks.  As  our  horse  picks  his  way  along  the  trail  that  leads  to 
the  summit,  where  the  wind  is  never  still,  we  cannot  help  thinking 
that  this  would  make  an  ideal  summer  home  for  a  king,  who  from 


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IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 


this  exalted  altitude  could  survey  his  vast  domains.  As  we  near 
the  summit  we  notice  broad  stone  steps,  above  which  are  the  ruins 
of  several  lava  rock  buildings,  circular  in  shape: 

The  summit  of  the  peak  is  enclosed  by  a  high  wall  built  of 
lava  stone,  and  still  higher  is  another  inclosing  a  small,  circular 
building  on  the  very  top  of  the  hill.  On  account  of  the  protection 
afforded  this  ruin  it  was  thought  to  be  a  fort,  but  the  smallness  of 
the  place  disproves  this,   for  it  could  hold  very  few  people.     The 


BURROS  LOADED  WITH  WOOD  -CAS AS  GR ANDES,  MEXICO. 


Indians  say  there  is  a  secret  tunnel  leading  from  here  to  the  old 
town,  but  it  has  never  been  found.  A  better  theory  is  that  this 
was  a  temple  built  for  the  worship,  high  up  among  the  clouds,  of 
the  "Unknown  God." 

Down  the  side  of  the  mountain  leading  into  the  earth  towards 
the  temple  is  a  passage  that  the  settlers  call  a  mine, although  there 
are  no  signs  of  ore.  It  was  perhaps  a  secret  passage  leading  to 
the  temple,  or  possibly  was  dug  later  in  a  fruitless  search  for  hid- 
den gold.   There  is  a  legend  that  one  of  the  last  Montezumas  came 


RUINS  OF  THE  CASAS  GRANDE S  REGION. 


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The  MountainLion — An  Omnipresent 
Beast,  Mexico. 


from  Casas  Grandes,  and  certain  it  is  the  cruel  Spaniards 
crushed  the  Aztecs  only  to  find  that  most  of  their  vast  treasure 
had  mysteriously  disappeared. 

Very  different  from  their  advanced  Casas  Grandes  neighbors 

were  the  strange  little  dwell- 
ers of  the  caves,  who  perched 
their  aeries  on  the  highest 
cliffs  of  the  Sierra  Madre 
Mountains.  They  were  little 
better  than  the  missing  link. 
Their  small,  dark  habitations 
were  made  by  plastering  sun- 
dried  adobes  on  the  outer 
wall  of  the  natural  limestone 
caves.  That  they  lived  in 
mortal  terror  of  some  deadly 
enemy  is  evident  from  the 
fact  that  they  got  in  and  out 
of  their  dwellings  by  means 
of  rope  ladders,  crawling  in  and  out  of  tiny  holes,  like  rats.  Their 
implements,  pottery,  and  fireplaces  are  of  the  rudest  description. 
Men  who  live  in  constant  fear  of  death  have  no  time  to  cultivate 
the  arts.  Perhaps  they  were  one  of  the  tribes  conquered  by  the 
dominating  Aztecs  in  their  march  to  the  south. 

At  the  entrance  to  the  main  cave  stands  the  great  mud  olla 
twelve  feet  high  and  twelve  feet  in  diameter,  used  for  a  granary, 
for  it  still  contains  a  few  grains  of  corn.  Not  far  from  here  are 
the  terraced  gardens  where  the  maize  was  grown.  They  are  liter- 
ally ''hand-made,"  for  the  Cave-dwellers  carried  every  particle  of 
soil  up  from  the  valley  below  and  plastered  it  on  the  cliffs,  for  they 
dared  not  plant  their  crops  on  the  fertile  plains.  No  wonder  an 
eternal  gloom  envelops  Cave, Valley! 

Below,  on  the  rocks,  amidst  tangled  grape-vines  and  the  poison 
ivy,  are  the  hieroglyphics— picture-stories  of  this  strange  people  in 
happier  times  before  they  were  so  close  pressed  by  their  implac- 
able enemies.  There  are  two  persons  holding  hands,  perhaps  tell- 
ing the  story  of  a  peace  treaty  or  royal  marriage.  There  is  a 
clumsy>nimal, "and'byfitXbear's  paw,  telling'the  [tale  of  a  great 


208  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

hunt  and  perhaps  some  deed  of  bravery.    Besides  these  are  numer- 
ous symbols  unintelligible  to  us. 

A  better  story  than  any  of  these  rock  carvings  was  told  in 
the  caves  themselves  by  a  skeleton  lying  through  a  doorway,  with 
a  stone  hatchet  cleaving  its  skull. 

•  A  few  years  ago  some  hunters,  while  exploring  the  cavea, 
came  upon  a  false  wall,  which  they  promptly  knocked  in.  They 
beheld  the  mummified  body  of  a  woman  seated  upright  on  a  stone 
chair.  The  body,  which  was  well  preserved,  was  covered  with 
shreds  of  cotton  cloth.  At  first  the  hunters  thought  that  the 
Indians,  like  the  Egyptians,  understood  the  art  of  embalming; 
but  the  body  had  been  preserved  by  the  peculiar  atmosphere  of 
the  cave.  Perhaps  this  was  a  hostage  that  the  fierce  little  men 
thus  walled  in  alive.  Perhaps  she  was  a  beloved  princess  who,  in 
the  last  days  of  siege,  was  brought  here  that  her  body  might  not 
fall  into  the  hands  of  her  enemies.  Was  she  a  barbarous  Helen 
of  Troy  that  brought  warfare  and  destruction  in  her  wake?  Who 
can  say?  What  a  story  those  blackened  lips  might  tell  if  they 
could  only  speak! 

Salt  Lake  City,  Utah. 

The  Family  Meeting. 
(Selected.) 


We  are  all  here : 

Father,  mother, 

Sister,   brother, 
All  who  hold  each  other  dear, 
Each  chair  is  filled,  we  are  all  at  home, 
Tonight  let  no  cold  stranger  come; 
It  is  not  often  thus  around 
Our  old  familiar  hearth  we're  found. 
Bless,  then,  the  meeting  and  the  spot, 
For  once  be  every  care  forgot ; 
Let  gentle  peace  assert  her  power, 
And  kind  affection  rule  the  hour. 

We're  all — all  here. 

Charles  Sprague. 


The  Crown  of  Individuality. 

BY  WILLIAM  GEORGE  JORDAN. 


III.— At  the  Turn  of  the  Road. 

In  walking  along  a  mountain  road  there  is  sometimes  a 
sudden,  sharp  turn  where,  by  seeming  magic,  the  narrow  path  is 
transformed  into  the  entrance  of  a  vast  panorama  of  Nature.  We 
seem  stunned  as  we  involuntarily  stop  short,  rest  and  surrender  to 
its  majesty.  The  view  exalts  us,  glorifies  us,  inspires  us.  We 
have  a  new,  high,  restful  ground  of  contemplation.  We  have  a 
new  test  of  values,  a  new  base  of  interpretation,  a  new  relation  to 
life. 

The  hamlets  and  villages  in  the  valley  bear  a  new,  strange 
dignity— they  have  become  integral  parts  of  a  great  picture.  The 
colors  of  trees  and  flowers  blend  from  mere  single  effect  into  a 
wondrous  harmony.  We  are  seeing  the  birth,  life  and  death  of  a 
river  as  an  eagle  might  watch  it  from  his  nest  on  the  crags.  The 
fields  of  a  hundred  farmers  become  one  great  farm.  And  far  be- 
yond, we  can  see  the  great  ocean — whitening  the  shore  with  its 
billows  leagues  away. 

The  complex  has  become  simple;  the  absolute  has  now  become 
relative;  the  isolated  has  become  associated;  the  trifling  great, 
and  the  great  greater;  the  detail  losing  none  of  its  individuality 
has  an  added  value  like  a  jewel  set  in  a  crown.  There  is  a  finer 
sense  of  justice  in  our  judgment,  the  ozone  of  the  higher  levels 
seems  tonic  to  our  soul,  a  sweet  peace  fills  our  heart. 

As  we  look  backward  tlfe  narrow  path,   doled  out  to  us  in 


*  From  The  Crown  of  Individuality.      Copyright,  1909,  by  Fleming 
H.  Re  veil  Company. 


WILLIAM   GEORGE   JORDAN, 

Author  of  "Self-Control;  its  Kingship  and  Majesty,"  "The  Crown 
of  Individuality,"  etc. 


THE  CROWN  OF  INDIVIDUALITY.  211 

installments  as  our  weary  feet  toiled  up  the  long  ascent,  now 
stands  out  clear—  for  its  entire  length.  We  begin  to  see  it  as  a 
type  of  our  whole  life,  as  the  angels  must  view  it  with  greater 
charity  from  the  higher  wisdom  of  their  truer  perspective.  Rest, 
retrospection,  reflection,  realization,  and  revelation  are  giving  us 
a  fine  new  view-point,  a  new  chance  to  get  our  moral  bearings,  to 
tune  our  life  to  bring  out  its  highest,  purest  notes— at  the  turn  of 
the  road. 

Humanity  tends  to  take  narrow  views  of  life  and  its  prob- 
lems instead  of  occasional  great,  broad  sweeps.  It  is  nearsighted- 
ness of  the  soul  that  permits  the  unworthy  to  throw  the  really  big 
things  into  the  shadow.  We  hold  some  trifle  of  care  or  worry 
close  to  our  vision  as  a  jeweler  with  an  awning  over  his  eye  peers 
into  a  watch.  We  let  one  sorrow  be  the  grave  of  many  joys,  one 
ingratitude  smother  many  of  our  kindnesses  struggling  for  expres- 
sion, one  weakness  within  us  sap  the  strength  from  many  virtues. 
We  need  the' bracing  inspiration,  the  revealing  illumination  of  the 
larger  vision.  The  turn  of  the  road,  in  its  highest  sense,  is  not  a 
place  to  stay— we  have  to  fight  the  battle  of  life.  It  is  only  an 
arsenal  of  supply — not  a  battlefield  of  action. 

The  beginning  of  the  new  year  is  a  natural,  sharp  turn  in  the 
road  of  time.  Here  we  may  wisely  rest  awhile,  and  in  the  peace 
and  quiet  and  calm  of  self-communion  see  the  long  stretch  of  the 
road  of  a  single  twelvemonth.  It  is  built  imperishably  of  short 
steps  of  living — from  moment  to  moment. 

Many  of  the  purposes  for  which  we  labored  and  struggled  in 
our  narrow,  close,  selfish  absorption,  seem  poor,  petty  and  puny 
when  seen  from  the  turn  of  the  road.  The  structure  of  some 
effort  we  thought  marble,  now  is  shown  in  its  sickening  sham  as  a 
hasty  affair  of  show  and  pretense,  made  of  staff  that  could  not 
stand  the  wear  and  tear  and  test  of  time.  It  was  not  built  on 
square  lines  of  character,  of  the  best  that  was  in  us.  It  lacked 
strength,  sincerity,  simplicity.  The  material  was  made  up  of  policy 
and  selfishness  put  together  on  hurried  plans.  It  was  a  failure;  it 
cannot  be  rebuilt,  but  it  is  worth  only  a  passing  regret  and  a  real- 
ization of  the  lesson  of  its  non-success— at  the  turn  of  the  road. 

We  now  see  how  many  times  the  paralyzing  hand  of  procrasti- 
nation touched  the  good  deeds  we  meant  to  do,  the  roseate  dreams 


212  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

we  longed  to  transform  into  actualities.  We  wished  to  do,  and  we 
wanted  to  do,  but  we  did  not  will  to  do.  The  fault  was  not  in 
conditions  but  in — us.  We  were  not  equal  to  opportunities.  It 
is  a  false  philosophy  that  teaches  that  opportunity  calls  only  once 
at  any  man's  house.  It  comes  with  the  persistency  of  an  importu- 
nate creditor,  always  in  a  new  guise,  and  clamors  for  admission, 
but  we  may  be — too  busy  to  answer  the  bell. 

Habits  that  we  had  determined  to  master,  to  bring  into  sweet 
harmony  with  our  highest  self,  may  still  stalk  large  and  insolent 
before  us.  They  may  seem  to  taunt  us  that  they  are  stronger  than 
we.  They  were  never  made  in  a  day  and  cannot  be  mastered  in  a 
day.  An  hour  may  begin  the  making  of  a  habit;  an  hour  may  be- 
gin its  breaking.  Time,  with  heart  and  mind  united  in  determin- 
ation, can  conquer  any  evil  habit  or  create  and  confirm  any  good 
one. 

The  look  backward  from  the  turn  of  the  road  should  inspire 
us  by  making  vivid  to  us  how  much  of  what  we  feared  never  came 
to  pass.  The  tyranny  of  worry,  that  dominated  us  and  held  us 
for  months  trembling  slaves  to  a  weak  fear,  that  dissipated  our 
energy,  dulled  our  thinking,  and  darkened  our  mental  vision,  at 
the  very  hours  that  should  have  given  us  fullest  control  of  our 
best,  is  now  seen  as  an  enemy  to  true  individual  growth.  It 
means  a  harder  fight  in  the  unending  battle  against  worry  and 
grief. 

The  broader  view  of  life  reveals  that  the  only  great 
things  in  life  are  trifles;  that  what  pained  us  most,  saddened  our 
hearts,  and  turned  our  hopes  to  ashes  were  only  trifles — cumulat- 
ing into  overwhelming  importance.  A  cruel  word,  an  unkindness, 
a  little  misunderstanding  may  darken  a  day  and  separate  us  from 
one  we  love,  or  may  petrify  us  into  a  mood  of  doubt  and  despair. 
The  most  joyous  moments  of  life,  the  high  lights  in  the  pictures 
of  memory,  may,  too,  be  only  trifles  of  kindness,  fine  expressions 
of  love,  simple  tributes  of  confidence  and  trust  that  make  the 
heart  smile — as  we  remember. 

Knowing  the  right  is  useless  unless— we  practice  it.  Realiz- 
ing our  weakness  is  profitless  unless — we  seek  to  change.  We 
may  even  grow  so  comfortably  reconciled  to  faults  and  failings 
as  to  accept  them  as  finalities,  to   confess  them  and  even  boast 


THE  CROWN  OF  INDIVIDUALITY.  213 

about  them.  It  is  unjust  to  ourselves  and  unjust  to  others.  Some 
people  treat  their  faults  as  though  they  were  flaws  in  the  Portland 
vase  of  a  noble  nature,  and  as  if — pointing  them  out  were  practi- 
cally banishing  them  forever. 

Nature  is  constantly  giving  us  new — turns  of  the  road.  It 
may  be  a  birthday  or  some  general  anniversary  in  the  cycle  of  the 
year.  It  may  be  some  red-letter  day  in  the  private  calendar  of 
our  emotions, or  some  date  eloquent  to  us  as  telling  of  some  joyous 
"first''  or  some  pathetic  "last"  time  in  the  sacred  diary  of  the 
heart.  It  may  be  a  supreme  sorrow,  an  agonizing  sense  of  loss, 
the  coming  of  a  great  joy,  the  closing  of  some  epoch  in  our  lives, 
the  proving  of  the  actuality  of  something  too  awful  for  us  even  to 
have  feared,  some  exultant  half -hour  that  changes  irrevocably  all 
our  living.  These  and  numberless  other  days,  hours  or  single 
moments,  may  bring  us  alone  to — the  turn  of  the  road. 

Then  may  come  one  of  those  rare  moments  of  life,  of  fine 
spiritual  discernment,  of  luminous  revelation,  of  coming  to  one's 
highest  self,  when  the  sordid,  the  mean,  the  temporary,  the  selfish 
are  stripped  in  an  instant  of  their  garish  shams  and  tinsel.  Then 
the  real,  the  true,  the  eternal  stand  out  in  their  majesty,  bathed 
in  the  splendor  and  glow  of  the  revealing  of  truth.  In  such  a 
spirit  the  very  tingle  of  the  inspiration  of  the  infinite  fills  us.  We 
seem  born  again  to  new,  better  and  greater  things,  for  we  have 
seen  the  divine  vision — at  the  turn  of  the  road. 

(The  next  article  in  this  series,  "Facing  the  Mistakes  of  Life,"  will 
appear  in  the  February  Era.) 


Keep  Groping. 

{For  the  Improvement  Era.) 


A  dreamer  in  thought's  vastness  cries: 
"Alight!  alight!  for  my  blind  eyes, 
Bring  forth  a  light— God  hear  my  sighs 
Before  my  soul  in  darkness  dies!" 

A  voice  then  answers  mild  and  low: 
"Be  still,  my  child,  and  you  shall  know — 
Great  light  doth  from  great  efforts  flow, 
Keep  groping,  and  thy  soul  shall  glow!" 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah.  William  J.  Kohlberg. 


The  "Golden  Bible." 

BY  S.  A.  KENNER. 


To  the  making  of  books  there  is  no  end.  I  don't  know  who 
wrote  this  originally,  nor  does  it  matter.  It  is  strikingly  true,  and 
the  truthfulness  of  it  must  occasionally  appeal  to  those  who  have 
handled  books  all  their  lives,  as  well  as  to  those  who  only  look  at 
them  now  and  then. 

The  writer  of  these  lines  has  done  some  little  reading  of  a 
rather  diversified  character;  and  while  by  no  means  among  those 
who  are  properly  classed  as  well  read,  and  while  no  doubt  behind 
many  in  the  scope  and  magnitude  of  reading,  he  has  still,  for  in- 
stance, done  enough  in  the  line  indicated  to  know  that  Pilgrim's 
Progress  and  Innocents  Abroad  are  not  by  the  same  author,  nor 
even  by  contemporaneous  authors;  also  that  Baxter's  Saints'  Rest 
is  not  a  humorous  production,  nor  much  of  anything  else  that  is 
interesting.  All  this  is  thrown  in  to  let  the  reader  know  that  with 
all  the  reading  that  can  be  done,  going,  or  trying  to  go,  through  the 
great  mass  of  lex  scriptce  produced  by  the  human  family,  or  any 
considerable  part  of  it,  is  too  much  like  trying  to  fix  the  limit  of 
the  stars  in  the  firmament  or  the  number  of  people  who  have  ap- 
peared upon  the  earth  since  Adam  and  Eve  went  into  and  out  of 
the  Garden  of  Eden.  The  effort  would  be  futile,  the  time  spent 
upon  it  worse  than  wasted. 

Finding  myself  in  the  reading  department  of  an  old-time 
friend  I  noticed  a  little  red  book  on  the  table,  and  on  picking  it  up 
found  it  to  be  entitled  The  Golden  Bible.  The  name,  but  not  the 
volume,  had  previously  been  seen  and  some  surprise  was  expressed 
thereat,  which  was  increased  upon  receiving  the  information  that 
it  had  been  extant  for  several  years  and  had  been  quite  extensively 
read.  It  was  by  Rev.  M.  T.  Lamb,  and  dealt  exclusively  with  the 
Book  of  Mormon.     It  was  looked  over  as  carefully  and  extensively 


THE  "GOLDEN  BIBLE."  215 

as  time  and  circumstances  would  permit.  In  his  preface  the 
author  avers,  with  apparent  earnestness,  that  he  sets  about  his 
task  devoid  of  rancor  or  prejudice,  but  with  a  due  regard  for  the 
performance  of  a  conscientious  duty.  He  then  sails  in  and  says 
things,  quoting  copiously  from  and  commenting  freely  upon  the 
contents  of  the  said  book,  his  quotations,  however,  being  carefully 
selected,  wrenched  from  the  contexts,  and  discussed  as  though 
standing  alone  and  having  little  or  no  connection  with  antecedent 
or  succeeding  subject  matter.  You  could  play  the  deuce  with 
almost  any  book  in  that  way,  even  with  the  Holy  Bible,  to  which 
loving  reference  is  frequently  made  by  the  author  of  the  Golden 
one,  in  endeavoring  to  show  the  contrast  between  the  former  and 
the  Book  of  Mormon.  The  alleged  bad  grammar,  illogical  deduc- 
tion and  pointless  assertion,  which  he  seeks  to  'make  plain  as  char- 
acteristic of  the  latter  volume,  and  treats  with  ridicule,  or  what 
to  his  mind  doubtless  does  duty  as  such,  are  not  only  invidiously 
presented  but  in  places  disingenuously  so.  Referring  to  the  inci- 
dent of  Lehi,  for  example,  going  in  quest  of  game  and  obtaining 
which  he  returned  to  camp,  the  auriferous  volume  asks  what  he 
would  naturally  do,  having  obtained  the  object  of  his  hunt,  but 
return  to  camp.  Sure  enough!  But  where  is  the  point?  Would 
it  have  made  the  story  more  acceptable  had  the  hunter  returned 
empty-handed,  or  succeeding  in  his  quest  have  gone  off  somewhere 
else  with  the  game?  The  author  seems  to  regard  this  incident  as  too 
trivial  to  be  worthy  of  mention;  but  if  so,  what  does  it  become  by 
repetition?  If  the  ancient  scriptorian  had  such  poor  judgment  in 
the  matter  of  compiling  sentences  as  to  permit  one  to  be  borne  into 
the  record  here  and  there  that  had  no  special  importance  per  se, 
what  excuse  has  the  modern  writer  whose  attack  is  ostensibly 
aimed  at  the  whole  fabric  to  which  such  sentences  relate,  for  pick- 
ing them  out  and  devoting  considerable  space  to  them?  There  is 
much  else  in  the  same  connection  that  he  wholly  misses.  Why? 
Because  they  are  not  so  easily  disposed  of?  Whether  so  or  not, 
he  justifies  one  in  believing  that  such  is  the  case,  and  "one"  at 
least  does  so  believe.  Of  like  tenor  and  effect  are  several  more — 
I  might  as  well  say  most,  and  in  fact  all,  that  were  perused  of  the 
gentleman's  slings  and  arrows;  they  incite  to  the  antagonism 
which  is  created  and  are  ^distinctly  reacting. 


216  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

Before  proceeding  further  with  this  little  review,  let  us  give 
Rev.  Lamb  the  benefit  of  some  of  his  own  language: 

The  first  objection  to  the  book  [of  Mormon]  to  be  considered  is  this: 
It  has  no  trace  of  God's  hand  upon  it.  No  divine  stamp.  Everything  is 
human,  very  human.  *  When  he  [God]  paints  a  flower 

or  tints  the  rainbow  He  does  not  daub.  Look  at  the 

discourses  of  our  Lord,  any  one  of  them. 

And  then  the  inspired  writer  of  the  Golden  Bible  proceeds  at 
length  to  draw  a  sharp  contrast  between  the  language  of  the  Bible 
and  that  of  the  Book  of  Mormon,  showing  that  the  latter  is  in- 
sufferably verbose,  reiterative,  turgid  and  pointless,  the  other 
book,  of  course,  being  the  opposite  in  these  respects.  He  makes 
numerous  citations  from  the  former  and  then  rewrites  them  in 
fewer  words  and,  according  to  modern  methods,  in  less  faulty  dic- 
tion. Any  of  us  could  do  that,  and  we  don't  have  to  confine  our- 
selves to  the  Mormon  book  either;  the  Bible  itself  as  well  as  any 
ancient  or  even  mediaeval,  and  some  few  of  the  modern  standard 
productions,  may  be  so  treated.  Let  us  try  a  sample  or  two,  this 
taken  without  selection  from  the  Bible: 

12.  And  Jehosaphat  waxed  great  exceedingly;  and  he  built  in  Judah 
castles  and  cities  of  stone.  13.  And  he  had  much  business  in  the  cities 
of  Judah;  and  the  men  of  war,  mighty  men  of  valor,  were  in  Jerusalem. 
14.  And  these  are  the  numbers  of  them,  according  to  the  house  of  their 
fathers:  Of  Judah,  the  captain  of  thousands;  Adnah,  the  chief,  and  with 
him  mighty  men  of  valor,  three  hundred  thousand.  15.  And  next  to 
him  was  Jehohanan,  the  captain,  and  with  him  two  hundred  and  four- 
score thousand.  16.  And  next  him  was  Amasiah,  the  son  of  Zichri, 
and  with  him  two  hundred  thousand  mighty  men  of 
valor.  17.  And  of  Benjamin;  Eliada,  a  mighty  man  of  valor,  and  with 
him  armed  men  with  bow  and  shield,  two  hundred  thousand.  18.  And 
next  him  was  Jehozabad  and  with  him  a  hundred  and  fourscore  thousand 
ready  prepared  for  the  war.— II  Chronicles,  17. 

Abridged  to  the  Lambsonian  standard,  these  might  be  stated 
thus: * 

Jehosaphat  became  wealthy  and  built  castles  and  storehouses,  his 
traffic  extending  to  Jewish  cities.   A  great  army  was  in  Jerusalem,  there 

*  The  reader  will  please  observe  that  in  this  there  is  no  disposition 
to  make  light  of  or  in  any  manner  revise  the  scriptural  text,  only  a  de- 
sire to  show  the  inadequacy  and  injustice  of  Rev.  Lamb's  methods. 


THE  "GOLDEN  BIBLE."  217 

being — Of  Judean  generals:  Adnah,  in  command,  with  300,000  brave 
men;  Jehohanan,  with  280,000;  Amasiah,  the  son  of  Zichri,  with  200,000 
splendid  troops.  Of  Benjamin,  there  was  Eliada,  a  valorous  leader,  with 
200,000,  armed  with  bows  and  shields;  and  Jehozabad  with  180,000,  all 
ready  for  business. 

Here  is  a  selection  taken  at  random  from  Shakespeare: 
They  say  this  town  is  full  of  cozenage; 
As  nimble  jugglers  that  deceive  the  eye; 
Dark-working  sorcerers  that  change  the  mind; 
Soul-killing  witches  that  deform  the  body; 
Disguised  cheaters,  prating  mountebanks. 
And  many  such  like  liberties  of  sin : 
If  it  prove  so  I  will  be  gone  the  sooner. 
I'll  to  the  Centaur  to  seek  this  slave. 
I  greatly  fear  my  money  is  not  safe. 

Comedy  of  Errors,  Act  1,  Scene  2. 

Why  blank  verse  to  detail  so  prosaic  a  circumstance?  The  mod- 
ern reportorial  method,. with  its  incidental  slang — which  Rev.  Lamb 
uses  quite  freely — applied  to  the  quotation  would  simplify  it  thus: 

It  is  reported  this  town  is  full  of  cheating.  Thimble-riggers,  hypno- 
tists, even  impossible  witches,  bunco-steerers,  sure-thing  men  and  others 
of  like  ilk,  are  said  to  haunt  the  place.  So  I'll  take  good  advice  and  hike 
before  my  money  is  gone. 

This  "translation"  may  seem  a  little  strained  and  far-fetched 
to  the  reader;  but  it  is  not  a  whit  more  so  than  are  many  of  the 
"reductions"  from  the  text  of  the  Book  of  Mormon  made  by  Mr. 
Lamb.  There  is  not  space  enough  at  my  disposal  to  give  any  of 
them — the  briefest  being  somewhat  lengthy — so,  for  once,  wall  the 
reader  kindly  receive  the  unprejudiced  judgment  and  carefully 
considered  word  of  this  writer  for  it? 

As  to  the  quotations  from  the  "Golden"  author,  which  had 
sequence  been  observed  herein  would  have  received  consideration 
before  the  immediately  preceding  matter,  there  is  a  good  deal  that 
might  be  said  and  some  little  that  will  be.  The  first  objection  to 
the  Book  of  Mormon  is  that  it  has  not  the  trace  of  God's  hand 
upon  it,  according  to  the  "Golden"  critic.  The  extreme  arrogance 
of  this,  so  apparent  to  even  the  casual  observer,  will  become  more 
striking  the  more  it  is  considered,  and  here  the  "divine"  becomes 


218  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

a  victim  of  his  own  favorite  practice  of  comparison.  The  Book  of 
Mormon  puts  forth  the  claim  that  those  who  really  want  to  know 
regarding  its  divine  authenticity  may  be  gratified  by  other  means 
than  the  solemn  and  unforced  statements  of  sane  and  living  wit- 
nesses as  to  the  origin  of  the  book;  but  Mr.  Lamb,  rushing  in 
where  angels  would  fear  to,  or  at  least  do  not,  tread,  announces 
without  reserve  that  God's  hand  is  not  there!  How  does  he  know? 
Has  the  Deity  ever  shown  him  his  hand?  By  what  right  does  he 
assume  so  much  familiarity  with  the  Great  Author  as  to  be  able 
to  know  where  His  hand  is,  regarding  any  mortal  production,  and 
where  it  is  not?  Mr.  Lamb  is  estopped  from  saying  that  he 
was  inspired  or  that  it  was  revealed  to  him,  because  he  especially 
repudiates  divine  inspiration  and  denies  that  there  is  such  a  thing 
as  modern  revelation  from  on  high;  so  that  the  question  put  by 
the  New  York  World  to  the  Tammany  leaders,  "where  did  you  get 
it?"  is  clearly  applicable.  The  only  refuge  the  gentleman  can 
have  is  that  he  is  convinced  of  it,  that  it  is  a  fixed  conviction  de- 
rived from  a  thorough  consideration  of  the  subject  in  all  its  bear- 
ings, and  in  the  light  of  educated  human  understanding.  But  the 
refuge  so  cheerfully  and  voluntarily  herein  extended,  is  by  no 
means  a  strengthening,  but  works  a  complete  abandonment,  of  his 
position;  because,  as  will  be  observed,  he  makes  an  unqualified 
statement,  an  absolute  assertion  of  correctness,  and  any  modifica- 
tion thereof  is  so  much  in  the  direction  of  a  retreat.  It  is  a  fact 
too  apparent  to  permit  of  controversy  that  he  knows  nothing  what- 
ever about  it — that  the  impress  of  the  Almighty  might  or  might 
not  be  upon  every  line  of  the  Book  of  Mormon,  and  so  far  as  actual 
knowledge  is  concerned  Mr.  Lamb  would  be  as  ignorant  of  the 
situation  as  a  Senegambian.  Now,  of  course,  we  are  not  always 
able  to  prove  to  a  demonstration  things  that  impress  us  so  strongly 
as  to  amount  to  a  conviction,  and  so  long  as  we  state  the  case  that 
way  we  are  on  the  safe  side;  but  when  we  cut  loose  from  all  res- 
traint and  say  without  reservation  that  things  are  thus  and  so  and 
not  otherwise,  we  ought  to  be  prepared  with  better  evidence  than 
Rev.  Lamb  possesses  regarding  his  bald,  blatant  assertion  in  rela- 
tion to  the  hand  of  the  Almighty — no,  not  better  evidence,  but  just 
evidence,  for  he  has  given  none  and  manifestly  has  none  to  give. 

[to  be  concluded  in  next  number] 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah. 


A   Mother's  Love. 


BY  AUBRAY    PARKER. 


Who  can  guess  the  greatness  of  a  mother's  love?  The  depths 
of  it  no  one  can  plumb.  The  young  mother  is  conscious  of  a 
strange  stir  in  her  heart  which  makes  it  pulse  with  gladness.  It 
is  the  birth  of  the  mother-love;  and  that  love  is  as  lasting  as  life: 
it  is  eternal. 

If,  in  the  course  of  a  mother's  life,  one  of  her  loved  ones  is 
laid  at  rest,  and  she  has  to  leave  it  there  in  the  little  churchyard, 
no  matter  how  far  from  that  place  she  may  wander,  even  to  earth's 
farthest  point,  that  little  mound  which  marks  the  resting-place  of 
her  dear  one  will  prove  an  unfailing  magnet  to  draw  her  heart  to 
that  spot;  because  the  tendrils  of  that  life  departed  are  still 
wound  rouud  her  mother  heart,  and  are  vital  bonds. 

How  powerful  is  a  mother's  love!  Many  a  young  man  has 
held  in  his  heart  the  knowledge  of  his  mother's  love,  and  it 
has  been  that  and  that  alone,  which  has  kept  his  feet  in  the  path 
of  right. 

Mothers  are  the  makers  of  the  world's  heroes. 

We  are  often  discovering  new  genius  and  greatness  in  un- 
thought  of  circles.  But  it  is  not  new  genius  or  new  greatness 
that  we  find,  but  obscure  greatness  and  genius  which  is  not  new 
because  it  is  just  found  out.  Greatness  has  been  the  cherished 
ambition  of  many  a  mother's  heart,  not  for  herself,  but  for  her 
children.  A  mother,  when  on  her  way  from  England  to  America, 
was  asked  her  reason  for  going,  and  she  answered,  "To  raise  gov- 
ernors for  them."  She  prophesied  truly,  for  three  of  her  sons 
were  indeed  governors. 

When  Napoleon  was  exiled  in  St.  Helena  he  declared:    "My 


220  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

mother  loves  me.  She  is  capable  of  selling  everything  for  me, 
even  to  her  last  article  of  clothing."  Do  you  marvel  that  he 
attained  greatness  with  such  a  mother's  love  behind  him? 

The  greatness  of  a  nation  lies  in  the  goodness  of  its  mothers; 
for  in  the  goodness  of  its  mothers  lies  the  greatness  of  its  sons. 
The  greatest  greatness  is  the  greatness  of  love;  and  mother's  love 
is  the  greatest  of  human  loves.  It  is  sacrifical  love.  It  is  a  phase 
of  that  greater  love  displayed  by  the  All-Father  in  the  gift  of  his 
Son  as  a  vicarious  sacrifice  on  the  Cross  of  Calvary.  Mothers  have 
been  known  to  suffer  for  that  which  they  have  not  been  guilty, 
in  order  to  shield  their  sons  from  shame. 

How  great  a  word  is  mother!  And  the  greatest  of  our 
great  men  have  not  failed  to  do  homage  to  it.  They  have  added 
their  testimony  to  the  sanctity  of  the  union  of  mother  and  child. 

In  the  two  pure  loves  of  child  and  mother, 
Two  human  lives  make  one  divine. 

Gateshead,  England. 


The  Little  Peach. 

{Selected.) 


A  little  peach  in  the  orchard  grew — 
A  little  peach  of  emerald  hue; 
Warmed  by  the  sun  and  wet  by  the  dew 

It  grew. 
One  day,  passing  that  orchard  through, 
That  little  peach  dawned  on  the  view 
Of  Johnny  Jones  and  his  sister  Sue— 

Them  two. 
Up  at  that  peach  a  club  they  threw — 
Down  from  the  stem  on  which  it  grew 
Fell  that  peach  of  emerald  hue. 

Mon  dieu! 
John  took  a  bite  and  Sue  a  chew, 
And  then  the  trouble  began  to  brew — 
Trouble  the  doctor  couldn't  subdue, 

Too  true! 
What  of  the  peach  of  the  emerald  hue, 
Warmed  by  the  sun  and  wet  by  the  dew? 
Oh,  well,  its  mission  on  earth  is  through, 

Adieu! 

Eugene  Field. 


The  Rock  Foundation  of  the  Church. 

BY  A.  ADOLPH  RAMSEYER. 


But  whom  say  ye  that  I  am?  And  Simon  Peter  answered  and 
said,  Thou  art  Christ,  the  son  of  the  living  God.  And  Jesus  answered 
and  said  unto  him,  Blessed  art  thou  Simon  Bar-jona:  for  flesh  and  blood 
hath  not  revealed  it  unto  thee,  but  my  Father  which  is  in  heaven.  And 
I  say  also  unto  thee,  That  thou  art  Peter,  and  upon  this  rock  will  I  build 
my  Church :  and  the  gates  of  hell  shall  not  prevail  against  it.  And  I 
will  give  unto  thee  the  keys  of  the  kingdom  of  heaven. 

This  passage,  which  is  frequently  quoted  by  our  elders, 
(Matt.  16:  15-19)  in  order  to  prove  the  necessity  of  revelation  in 
the  Church,  is  full,  I  believe,  of  much  wider  significance.  It  is 
indeed  true  that  each  one  who  repents  and  is  baptized  into  the 
Church  of  Christ  receives  by  revelation  a  testimony  of  the  divinity 
of  the  work  of  the  Lord.  But  this  is  not  all:  Peter  being  asked 
his  individual  opinion  of  Jesus,  answers,  Thou  art  Christ,  viz.,  the 
Anointed,  the  Messiah.  In  antithesis  to  this  testimony  of  Simon 
Peter,  Jesus  proclaims  Peter  to  be  a  rock  (Petros,  or  Petra  in  Greek, 
Cephas  in  Syriac,  the  mother  tongue  of  our  Lord  and  his  disciples, 
see  John  1:  40)  upon  which  Christ's  Church  was  to  be  built;  not 
upon  Peter  alone,  but  upon  Peter  and  the  other  eleven  apostles,  as 
Paul  says,  when  writing  to  the  Ephesians:  Ye  are  built  upon  the 
foundation  of  the  apostles  and  prophets,  Jesus  Christ  himself  being 
the  chief  corner  stone"  (2:  20).  This  promise  of  our  Lord  began 
to  be  fulfiled  on  the  day  of  Pentecost,  when,  through  the  preach- 
ing of  Peter  and  the  eleven,  three  thousand  souls  were  baptized 
and  added  to  the  Church. 

But   the  word  rock  has  yet  another  meaning  in  connection 


222  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

with  Christ  and  his  apostles.  What  are  apostles  and  prophets  if 
not  messengers  sent  of  God  with  a  message  to  their  contempo- 
raries? The  prophets  before  Christ,  the  Lord  himself,  and  his 
apostles  after  him,  being  moved  by  the  Holy  Ghost  (II  Peter  1:  21) 
spoke  for  the  edification  of  the  Church  in  all  ages.  Hence  the 
Savior's  warning:  "Therefore,  whosoever  heareth  these  sayings 
of  mine,  and  doeth  them,  I  will  liken  him  unto  a  wise  man, 
which  built  his  house  upon  a  rock:  .  .  .  And  every  one  that 
heareth  these  sayings  of  mine  and  doeth  them  not,  shall  be  likened 
unto  a  foolish  man  which  built  his  house  upon  the  sands, "  with  the 
two  well  known  results.  The  Book  of  Mormon,  too,  is  likened  to  a 
rock:  "For,  behold,  saith  the  Lord,  I  will  manifest  myself  with 
thy  [Nephi's]  seed,  that  they  shall  write  many  things  which  I  shall 
minister  unto  them,  which  shall  be  plain  and  precious. 
And  in  them  shall  be  written  my  gospel,  saith  the  Lamb,  and  my 
rock,  and  my  salvation"  (Nephi  13:  35,  36).  This  passage  is 
corroborated  also  by  the  following  one:  "Behold,  I  give  you  a 
commandment,  that  you  rely  upon  the  things  which  are  written, 
for  in  them  are  all  things  written  concerning  the  foundation  of  my 
Church,  my  gospel,  and  my  rock;  wherefore,  if  you  shall  build  up 
my  Church  upon  the  foundation  of  my  gospel  and  my  rock,  the 
gates  of  hell  shall  not  prevail  against  you"  (Doc.  and  Cov.  Sec. 
18:  3-5),  and  thus  we  get  a  lucid  and  beautiful  explanation  of  the 
much  debated  passage  of  Matthew. 

Have  the  gates  of  hell  prevailed  against  the  Church  of  Christ? 
What  emotions  were  stirred  up  in  our  Savior's  breast  while  speak- 
ing these  words,  when,  with  prophetic  eye,  he  foresaw  his  own 
crucifixion,  the  persecution  and  martyrdom  of  his  Saints  by  the 
Jews,  by  the  Romans,  and  finally  by  that  most  abominable  church 
"which  slayeth  the  Saints  of  God,  yea,  and  tortureth  them,  and 
bindeth  them  down;  and  yoketh  them  with  a  yoke  of  iron,  and 
bringeth  them  down  into  captivity"  (I  Nephi  13:  5).  The  gates  of 
hell  did  not  prevail  against  him,  nor  against  his  Church,  for  he 
broke  asunder  the  gates  of  hell,  visited  and  delivered  the  captives, 
and  afterwards  ascended  to  heaven,  and  prepared  a  place  in  the 
wilderness  where  his  Church  might  flee  and  remain  for  a  season  to 
come  forth  again  in  the  last  days  (Rev.  12:  6-14). 

To  claim  that  Christ's  Church   remained  in  the  world  during 


THE  ROCK  FOUNDATION  OF  THE  CHURCH.  223 

the  eighteen  centuries  which  elapsed  since  the  collection  of  books 
forming  the  Bible  was  compiled  would  be  to  insult  the  wisdom  and 
the  power  of  the  Almighty.  A  single  look  at  the  babel  of  religious 
systems  ought  to  convince  any  sane  mind  that  they  do  not  enjoy 
the  Spirit  of  God;  for  "the  fruit  of  the  Spirit  is  love,  joy,  peace, 
longsuffering,  gentleness,  goodness,  faith,  meekness,  temperance" 
(Ephesians  5:  22,  23);  while  the  works  of  the  flesh  (Ephesians  5: 
19,  20,  21)  "adultery,  fornication,  murders,  revellings,"  etc, 
abound,  and  have  been  abounding  in  the  world  during  the  last 
eighteen  centuries.  But,  though  an  apostasy  from  primitive 
Christianity  was  plainly  apparent,  it  must  not  be  forgotten  that  the 
rays  of  living  light,  which  for  a  brief  period  emanated  from  the 
Church  of  Christ,  have  accomplished  wonderful  results.  Who 
would  exchange  the  condition  of  things  in  Europe  or  America  dur- 
ing the  past  two  or  three  centuries,  for  the  conditions  that  existed 
when  imperial  Rome  governed  the  world?  Christianity  has  abol- 
ished slavery,  given  the  toiler  one  day  of  rest  out  of  the  seven, 
provided  places  and  opportunity  for  the  soul  to  be  lifted  up  to  the 
Creator  in  prayer  and  song  of  thanksgiving;  hospitals  were  built 
and  endowed,  schools  established;  philanthropists  have  taught  the 
masses  to  help  themselves;  rulers  -have  learned  to  respect  the 
rights  of  their  subjects,  their  brethren  in  Christ;  while  the  com- 
mon man,  by  keeping  the  laws  of  God,  has  learned  to  rise  above 
the  law  of  man,  thus  gaining  an  independence  of  thought  and 
nobility  of  character  unknown  to  previous  ages.  The  pages  of 
Holy  Writ  furnished  exalted  themes  for  poetry,  music,  sculpture 
or  painting,  giving  the  humblest  ones  lofty  ideals  for  the  improve- 
ment of  morals;  ideals  which  pagan  philosophers  never  dreamed  of. 
These  very  things,  being  disseminated  as  the  word  of  God  among 
our  forefathers,  have  been  "of  great  worth  unto  the  Gentiles" 
(I  Nephi  13;  23)  for  their  spiritual  and  social  development;  and 
thus  the  word  of  the  Lord,  given  to  the  world  by  his  apostles 
eighteen  centuries  ago,  has  been  of  inestimable  value  to  mankind. 
The  great  truths  of  Christianity  are  today  believed  and  practiced, 
not  always  properly,  it  is  true,  in  every  land  and  clime.  The 
divine  birth  of  Christ,  his  miracles,  his  atoning  death,  and  his 
triumph  over  the  grave,  are  implicitly  believed  by  millions  of  hon- 
est souls,   and  millions  have  been  and  are   being  benefited  by  his 


224  IMPRO  VEMENT  ERA . 

exemplary  life  and  his  gracious  words.  True,  there  are  disagree- 
ments about  dogmas,  and  practices,  yet  those  nations  which  have 
come  nearest  to  the  ideals  of  Christianity  have  made  -the  most 
wondrous  achievements,  notwithstanding  the  drawbacks  of  apos- 
tasy. And  if  so  much  has  been  accomplished  by  the  world  in  its 
fallen  state,  what  wonders  cannot  be  expected  when  millions  shall 
have  become  members  of  the  Church  of  Christ,  which  has  now 
returned  from  the  wilderness? 

Forest  Dale,  Utah. 


The  Dream  of  Wealth. 

{For  the  Improvement  Era.) 


'Twas  only  a  dream  of  a  yesternight, 

But  a  warning  dream  in  the  dawn  of  light: 

I  sat  in  the  halls  of  fame,  endowed 

With  a  hand  that  ruled  and  a  host  that  bowed. 

My  right  hand  grasped  my  wealth  untold, 

My  left,  my  faith  new-born,  but  old. 

But  my  soul  grew  faint  in  that  regal  chair, 

For  the  burden  was  greater  than  I  could  bear. 

So  I  flung  my  faith  at  my  feet,  at  length, 

For  my  gold  cried  out  for  all  my  strength; 

And  the  voice  of  greed  rang  loud  in  my  ear, 

With  a  tone  of  pride  and  a  touch  of  fear: 

"What  would  you  do,  if  you  lost  your  gold, 

With  its  train  of  attendants  manifold, 

The  pomp  of  power,  the  smile  of  fate, 

The  homage  of  penury  and  the  state?" 

But  an  answer  came  to  that  voice  of  greed: 

'  'So  many  and  many  a  noble  deed 

Not  done;  if  the  heart,  a  slave,  were  freed, 

You  could  serve  your  God,  a  still  voice  saith. 

But,  oh,  what  would  you  do  if  you  lost  your  faith?" 

Theo.  E.  Curtis. 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah. 


New  Zealand— the   Missionary's  Wonder- 
land. 


BY    ELDER   E.    P.    PECTOL. 


The  cut  herewith   shows  all  but  two  of  the  elders  who  were 
laboring  in  the  Wairarapa  Conference  last  August. 


ELDERS  OF  THE  WAIRARAPA  CONFERENCE,  NEW  ZEALAND. 

Back  row:  W.  C.  Harper,  J.  A.  Erickson,  A.  E.  Anderson.  Front 
row:  H.  H.  Crouch,  E.  P.  Pectol,  J.  J.  Godfrey. 

I  wish  to  briefly  explain  a  few  of  the  many  good  features  of 
New  Zealand,  showing  it  to  be  a  field  of  labor  to  be  desired  by 
earnest  missionaries. 


226  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

The  Wairarapa  is  one  of  the  beautiful  valleys  of  New  Zea- 
land, situated  in  the  southern  part  of  the  North  Island,  stretching 
northward  from  Cook's  Strait,  a  distance  of  sixty  or  seventy 
miles,  and  contains  many  beautiful  streams  and  woodland  scenes, 
and  a  lake  on  which  countless  numbers  of  ducks  and  swans  may 
be  seen  the  whole  year  round.  In  width  the  valley  proper  is 
about  four  miles,  and  is  bounded  on  the  west  by  the  beautiful  and 
densely  wooded  Rimutaker  range,  whose  noble  forests  lie  majes- 
tically mirrored  in  the  calm  lake  at  its  foot,  and  on  the  east  by  the 
low  coast  range.  Attached  to  the  valley  and  lake  is  this  Maori 
legend: 

You  will  observe  that  the  North  Island  is  fish-like  in  appear- 
ance. As  the  legend  goes,  while  out  fishing,  Maui's  hook  became 
fastened  to  some  very  large  object.  Being  a  very  strong  man, 
he  succeeded  in  bringing  to  the  surface  an  immense  fish— the 
North  Island,  as  we  now  have  it.  Wairarapa  valley,  situated  in 
the  extreme  southern  part,  between  two  mountain  heads  that  fall 
sheer  into  the  ocean,  and  the  lake,  twenty  miles  long,  is 
directly  connected  with  the  sea  from  the  fish's  head  and  open 
mouth,  in  which  Maui's  hook  became  fastened.  Cape  Kidnapper, 
the  southern  point  of  Hawke's  Bay,  represents  the  hook  Maui  used 
in  bringing  up  New  Zealand. 

This  is  only  one  among  the  many  beautiful  valleys  in  New 
Zealand.  The  mountain  scenery,  for  its  kind,  cannot  be  surpassed 
elsewhere.  It  has  no  eternal  snow-clad  peaks,  like  the  Rockies  or 
Himalayas,  nor  has  it  an  abundance  of  precipitous,  rugged,  glaring, 
weird  scenery,  which  is  so  fascinating  to  some;  but  it  is  that 
beautiful,  green,  picturesque,  wooded  and  vineclad  scenery,  en- 
livened by  the  sounds  of  the  laughing  rills  and  the  songs  of  birds, 
that  awes  one  into  admiration;  and  that  causes  one  to  exclaim, with 
a  new  inspiration,  "Chance  cannot  be  the  author  of  such  beauty! 
It  required  a  master  mind,  with  a  complete  knowledge  of  the 
forces  of  nature,  to  produce  in  reality  this  beauty  that  skilled 
artists  have  only  succeeded  in  feebly  portraying  upon  canvas." 
Do  elders  enjoy  legends  or  scenery,  there  is  no  better  place  than 
New  Zealand  to  gratify  their  feelings. 

In  size,  Wairarapa  district  is  thirty-five  miles  wide  and  one 
hundred  miles  long.      To  enhance  its  value,  eight  cities  and  many 


NEW  ZEALAND— THE  MISSIONARY'S  WONDERLAND.  227 


small  towns  dot  the  land.  In  all, about  thirty-five  thousand  Europeans, 
and  one  thousand  Maoris,  find  homes  and  shelter  within  these 
boundaries,  with  but  four  elders  to  proclaim  to  them  the  gospel's 
message.  There  are  many  such  districts.  You  ask,  what  kind 
of  people?  As  good  as  in  any  land.  People  with  souls  to  save. 
All  are  God's  people,  and  he  values  one  soul  not  less  than  another. 
Do  elders  have  in  their  hearts,  first  and  foremost,  their  missionary 
work?    There  is  no  better  field  than  New  Zealand. 

"But,"  says  one,  "I  want  to  come  in  contact  with  the  best  in 
the  world, — the  educated,  the  learned,  the  scientific.  I  prefer 
England  or  Germany." 

Let  me  say  here:  this  government  has  a  splendid  educational 
system  of  her  own,  and  one  can  do  well  to  study  it.  Does  it 
oppose  your  theoretical  idea  of  an  educational  system?  You,  then, 
are  better  off  for  having  met  its  opposition.  You  may  become  an 
originator,  instead  of  an  imitator.  Do  you  wish  to  develop  your 
psychological  study?  Do  you  wish  to  become  a  leader  and  an  organ- 
izer? If  so,  no  better  oppor- 
tunities offer  elsewhere  than 
in  New  Zealand.  Four  na- 
tive schools  are  now  in  ses- 
sion, and  one  more  is  soon  to 
be  established.  Then,  plans 
for  the  building  of  a  college 
are  being  executed  as  fast  as 
possible.  The  New  Zealand 
Mission  is  coming  to  the 
front.  All  we  need  is  more 
good  elders. 

We  often  hear  at  home 
that  the  climate  of  New 
Zealand  is  very  unhealthful. 
This  is  not  so.  It  is  true  that 
elders  occasionally  get  sick 
here,  but  is  this  not  the  case 
in  every  mission  field?  'Tis 
true  we  are  subject  to  very  sudden  changes,  yet  there  are  no 
great     extremes     to  fear.      The    temperature     ranges    betwee 


The  Writer  in  his  Garden,  with  a  few 

of  his  Maori  School  Children 

in  the  Background. 


228 


IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 


N*~;rt 

m-i        »»c.     —  -alt 

proPv. 

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ute 

B 

>  lb : 

H 

twenty  degrees  Fahrenheit  in  winter,  to  ninety  degrees  in 
summer.  Snow  seldom  falls  except  on  the  tops  of  the 
mountains.  I  wish  to  say  here  that  I  am  writing  about  the 
North  Island  only;  the  South  Island  being  subject  to  heavy  snow- 
falls and,  naturally,  a  lower 
temperature.  While  I  think 
due  caution  should  be  used 
and  the  physical  condition  of 
the  elders  well  understood 
before  assigning  them  to 
their  fields  of  labor,  yet  I 
believe  the  call  is  the  main 
thing  to  heed,  and  trust  to 
the  One  whose  work  we  ara 
doing.  People  affected  with 
asthma,  bronchitis,  consump- 
tion and  various  other  lung 
and  throat  troubles,  have 
been  greatly  benefited  here, 
while  others,  not  affected,  have  contracted  these  maladies. 
Disease  exists  everywhere.  Have  faith  in  the  work  we  go  out  to 
perform;  and  remember  the  promises  that  Jesus  made  to  his  seven- 
ties and  apostles  are  in  full  force  today. 

New  Zealand  is  noted  for  its  dairy  products.  Large  dairy 
farms  and  milking  sheds  are  seen  on  every  hand,  and  our  Saints  are 
not  behind  in  this  industry,  one  family  milking  one  hundred  and 
twenty-five  cows  through  the  summer,  and  seventy-five  in  winter. 

The  above  cut  shows  a  group  of  milkers  at  one  of  the  many 
farms  where  our  elders  find  a  home,  warm  friends  and  loyal  Saints. 
The  one  who  represents  himself  as  foreman,  takes  a  leading  part 
as  general  roust-about  in  the  shed,  among  the  pails,  and  at  the 
churn,  and  is  one  of  our  good  "Mormon"  boys. 

If  elders  have  hesitated,  in  deciding  where  they  should  like  to 
go,  let  them  do  so  no  longer.  Swing  the  battle  ax  aloft  and  shout, 
"New  Zealand  for  me!" 

Masterton,  New  Zealand. 


Milking  Force  at  the  Taumata  Sheds 


Slander. 

BY  GEORGE  D.  KIRBY. 


It  has  became  a  habit  with  me,  when  assigned  a  subject  for 
discussion,  to  go  to  my  Bible  for  a  text;  so,  on  the  subject  of 
"Gossip,"  I  followed  my  usual  course,  and  my  surprise  was  great 
when,  looking  through  the  "word-book,"  I  failed  to  find  any  refer- 
ence in  the  scriptures  to  the  word  "gossip."  My  next  step, 
then,  was  to  look  up  the  dictionary,  and  see  what  explanation 
Mr.  Webster  attached  to  the  word,  and  I  found,  "Gossip,  a  tale- 
bearer. ' '  Not  until  then  did  it  occur  to  me  that  a  gossip  was  a 
bearer  of  tales,  a  scandal-monger,  or  one  addicted  to  slander.  I 
was  not  longer  at  a  loss  for  a  text,  for  the  Good  Book  contains 
many  references  to  that  word,  "slander."  I  took  the  first  I  came 
to:  Exodus  23:  1,  "Thou  shalt  not  raise  a  false  report;  put  not 
thine  hand  with  the  wicked,  to  be  an  unrighteous  witness." 

The  prevalence  of  this  fault  is  amazing,  when  one  stops  to 
think  for  a  moment.  Very  few  people,  if  any,  are  exempt  from 
it.  Men  are  as  great  gossipers  as  women.  There  is  nothing  some 
men  like  better  than  a  scandal,  and  if  this  is  not  forthcoming, 
they  enjoy  talking  about  other  folk's  affairs.  Get  a  man  at  a 
social  gathering,  and  gossip  will  not  be  lacking  for  a  minute.  But 
the  men  do  not  do  it  all.  It  is  a  deplorable  fact  that  much  of  the 
conversation  indulged  in  by  our  women  folks  is  in  the  nature  of 
criticism,  sometimes  of  their  very  best  friends.  But  it  is  not  done 
in  a  spirit  of  malice:  it  seems  to  be  simply  the  universal  method  of 
keeping  up  an  interesting  discussion.  Since  the  days  of  Noah, 
the  way  in  which  some  people  have  talked  about  their  neighbors 
has  made  the  more  judicious  grieve,  and  before  the  tower  of  Babel 
was  completed,  no  doubt  the  spice  of  conversation  was  that  which 


230  IMI'ROVE.UE.VT  ERA. 

related  to  the  latest  scandal.  Threats  have  been  made,  laws 
passed,  and  we  read  in  our  early  history  that  scolds  and  gossips 
were  ducked  in  the  river,  in  order  to  check  the  bearing  of  scandal, 
but  all  to  no  avail.  Like  the  poor,  the  gossip  "is  always  with 
us." 

Now,  it  is  a  positive  fact  that  no  good  comes  of  this  habit. 
The  man,  in  whatever  field  he  may  be  engaged,  should  always  bear 
in  mind  that  it  never  pays  to  criticize  any  person  unjustly.  No 
one  helps  himself  by  slurring  another.  Such  conduct  tends  to 
raise,  in  the  mind  of  the  listener,  a  question  about  the  man  who  is 
trying  to  depreciate  another.  The  "hammer"  is  a  weapon  dan- 
gerous to  the  man  who  uses  it,  as  he  is  quite  as  likely  to  smash 
his  own  fingers  as  to  drive  his  purpose  home. 

It  is  a  critical  habit  to  drift  into.  When  we  come  to  judge 
people,  we  must  remember  that  we  see  so  very  little  of  what  they 
really  are.  Life  does  not  consist  of  one  intense  joy,  nor  of  one 
great  sorrow;  it  is  the  accumulation  of  the  little  things  that  con- 
stitutes living,  so  do  not  be  critical  of  the  little  faults,  and,  per 
contra,  be  quick  to  find  the  little  virtues  and  to  praise  them. 

If  a  person's  heart  is  impure,  his  life  will  be  impure.  Solomon 
said,  "As  a  man  thinketh  in  himself,  so  he  is;"  and  the  same  wise 
man  said,  "Keep  the  heart  with  all  diligence,  for  out  of  it  are  the 
issues  of  life."  Evil  deeds  spring  from  evil  thoughts.  A  person 
whose  thoughts  are  pure,  need  not  be  afraid  that  his  actions  will 
be  impure;  they  cannot  be,  because,  as  Solomon  said,  "The  issues 
of  life  proceed  from  the  heart."  A  man  because  he  sees  the  defi. 
ciencies  of  others,  fancies  himself  to  be  enlightened  when  in  reality 
he  is  ignorant,  because  he  has  never  stopped  to  reflect  on  his  own 
shortcomings. 

"Be  not  deceived:  God  is  not  mocked;  for  whatsoever  a 
man  soweth,  that  shall  he  also  reap."  If  you  expect  a  harvest  of 
joy,  you  must  sow  joy;  if  you  expect  hope,  peace,  love,  the  seeds 
of  these  must  be  abundantly  scattered. 

In  the  eastern  countries  there  is  one  great  rule  which  guverns 
all  relations  between  man  and  man,  a  rule  which  is  so  simple  as  to 
be  within  the  reach  of  all;  the  disciple  is  bidden  to  never  give  pain 
to  another  creature.  We  also  are  taught  the  same,  but  there  are 
so  many  demands  made  by  our  false  personality,  under  the  names 


SLANDER.  231 

of  righteous  indignation,  proper  pride,  self-respect,  just  anger  and 
the  various  forms  of  criticism  and  judgment,  that  the  pain  we  are 
causing  by  our  word  is  lost  sight  of. 

Milton  says:  "Goodness  thinks  no  ill,  where  no  ill  seems." 
Never  did  any  soul  do  good,  but  it  became  readier  to  do  the  same 
again,  with  more  enjoyment.  Never  was  love  or  gratitude  or 
bounty  practiced,  but  with  increased  joy,  which  made  the  practicer 
still  more  in  love  with  the  fair  act.  We  may  scatter  the  seeds  of 
courtesy  and  kindness  about  us  at  little  expense.  Some  of  them 
will  fall  on  good  ground  and  grow  up  into  benevolence  in  the 
minds  of  others,  and  all  of  them  will  bear  fruit  of  happiness  in  the 
bosom  whence  they  spring.  Once  blest  are  all  the  virtues;  twice 
blest,  sometimes. 

If  we  enjoy  the  companionship  of  the  Holy  Ghost  our  disposi- 
tion will  be  made  better,  our  hearts  will  be  filled  with  love  for  our 
fellow  creatures, we  will  become  more  charitably  disposed, and  harsh- 
ness will  disappear,  because  our  hearts  will  be  in  a  condition  good 
and  lovely.  The  gospel  will  not  only  affect  our  minds  and  our 
souls  for  good,  but  soften  the  harsh,  rugged  features,  mellow  the 
feelings,  and  plant  love  in  the  heart  where  hate  once  dwelt,  and 
we  will  then  become  a  delightsome  people. 

Sugar  City,  Idaho. 


The  Blessing  of  Them  that  Fear  the  Lord. 

"Blessed  is  the  soul  of  him  that  feareth  the  Lord:  to  whom  doth  he 
look?  and  who  is  his  strength?  For  the  eyes  of  the  Lord  are  upon 
them  that  love  him,  he  is  their  mighty  protection  and  strong  stay,  a  de- 
fense from  heat,  and  a  cover  from  the  sun  at  noon,  a  preservation  from 
stumbling,  and  a  help  from  falling.  He  raiseth  up  the  soul, and  lighteneth 
the  eyes:  he  giveth  health,  life,  and  blessing." — Ecclesiasticus  34:  15-17. 


EXTRACT  FROM  "THE  OLD  JOURNEY." 

BY  ALFRED  LAMBOURNE, 
Author  of  "Our  Inland  Sea,"  etc. 

"Far  in  the  West  there  lies  a  des°rt  land,  where  the  moun- 
tains 

Lift,  through  perpetual  snows,  their  lofty  and  luminous 
summits." 

Joyfully  we  burst  into  song.  "All  hail  ye  snow- 
capped mountains" — there  they  were  at  last.  O 
what  a  time  of  gaiety  followed,  when  the  evening 
meal  was  over,  and  the  sweet-toned  clarionet 
assembled  all  in  the  open  corral.  The  young  men 
and  women,  and  the  older  ones,  too,  danced  the 
hours  away,  forgetful,  in  the  merriment  of  the 
time,  of  the  fatigues  that  were  past,  and  those 
that  were  to  come.  It  was  such  hours  as  these 
that  atoned  for  those  which  had  been  sad. 

Small  need  to  tell  how  expectancy  grew  upon 
us  as  the  number  of  miles  ahead  grew  less  and 
less.  Even  those  who  had  grown  apathetic  and 
trudged  silently  along,  or  sat  questionless  in  the 
wagons,  began  to  manifest  the  same  eager  inter- 
est which  had  marked  the  day  of  our  starting  out. 
Wake  up!  wake  up!  wake  up!  One  who  was 
ever  brimming  over  with  fun  and  frolic  beat 
together  two  old  tin  pans,  and  roused  all  laggards 
and  stay-a-beds. 

The  Golden  West,  the  Valley,  was  our  goal! 
Has  not  the  dream  of  the  Pioneer  been  realized? 


TOWARD   THE   GOLDEN   WEST. 
From  "a  rough  sketcbTby?  Alfred  Lambourne. 


LARAMIE   PEAK — FIRST   GLIMPSE   OF   THE   HEIGHTS. 
From  a  rough  sketch  by  Alfred  Lambourne. 


Hebrew  Idioms  and  Analogies  in  the  Book 
of  Mormon. 


BY  THOMAS  W.    BROOKBANK. 


II. 

These  instances  in  which  the  principles  of  enallage  have  been 
applied,  are  not  the  only  ones  that  occur  in  the  Book  of  Mormon, 
and  a  few  additional  ones, without  accompanying  remarks,  shall  now 
be  given,  in  connection  with  certain  Biblical  texts,  in  order  that 
the  correspondence  of  the  two  records  upon  the  point  in  question 
may  be  perceived  at  a  glance : 


BIBLE. 

Ye  shall  not  afflict  any  widow 
or  fatherless  child.  If  thou  afflict 
them  in  any  wise,  and  they  cry  at 
all  unto  me,  I  will  surely  hear 
their  cry  (Ex.  22:  22,  23.) 

And  it  shall  be  if  thou  do  at 
all  forget  the  Lord  thy  God,  and 
walk  after  other  gods,  and  serve 
them  and  worship  them,  I  testify 
against  you  this  day,  that  ye  shall 
surely  perish  (Deut.  8:  19.) 

Remember  and  forget  not  how 
thou  provokest  the  Lord  thy  God 
to  wrath  in  the  wilderness:  for 
from  the  day  that  thou  didst  de- 
part out  of  the  land  of  Egypt, 
until  ye  came  into  this  place,  ye 
have  been  rebellious  against  the 
Lord  (Deut.  9:7). 

And  thou  shalt  write  them 
upon  the  door-posts  of  thine  house, 


BOOK   OF   MORMON. 

We  knew  that  ye  could  not 
construct  a  ship,  for  we  knew  that 
ye  were  lacking  in  judgment;  where- 
fore, thou  canst  not  accomplish  so 
great  a  work  (I  NephilT:  19). 

For  the  Lord  had  not  hitherto 
suffered  that  we  should  make  much 
fire,  as  we  journeyed  in  the  wilder- 
ness; for  he  said,  I  will  make  thy 
food  become  sweet,  that  ye  cook 
it  not  (INephi  17:  12). 

And  I  said  unto  him,  Belie v- 
est  thou  the  scriptures?  And  he 
said,  Yes.  And  I  said  unto  him, 
Then  ye  do  not  understand  them 
(Jacob  7:  10,  11), 

Now  Amulek  said,  0  thou  child 
of  hell,  why  tempt  ye  me.  Know- 
est  thou  that  the  righteous  yieldeth 
to  no  such  temptation?  (Alma 
11:  23). 


HEBREW  ANALOGIES  IN  THE  BOOK  OF  MORMON.       235 

BIBLE.  BOOK   OF   MORMOM. 

and  upon  thy  gates:  that  your  days  Now  I  would  that   ye  should 

may  be  multiplied,  and  the  days  of  remember  that  what   I   say   unto 

your  children  (Deut.  11:  20,  21).  thee,  I  say  unto  all  (Alma  12:  5). 

Notwithstanding   thou    mayst  Behold  my  sons  and  my  daugh- 

kill  and  eat  flesh  in  all  thy  gates,  ters,  who  are  the  sons  and   daugh- 

whatsoever  thy  soul  lusteth  after,  ters  of   my   second   son,   behold   I 

according   to  the  blessings  of  the  leave  unto  you  the  same  blessing 

Lord  thy  God  which  he  hath  given  which    I  left   unto  the    sons  and 

thee     *      *      *      only  ye  shall  not  daughters    of    Laman;   wherefore 

eat  the  blood;  ye  shall  pour  it  upon  thou  shalt  not  utterly  be  destroyed; 

the  earth  as  water.     Thou  mayst  but  in  the  end  thy   seed  shall   be 

not    eat     within    thy   gates,    etc.  saved     (II  Nephi  4:  9). 
(Deut.  12:  15-17.) 

These  Hebraisms  are  thus  demonstrated  to  be  fully  as  charac- 
teristic of  the  language  of  the  Book  of  Mormon  as  they  are  of  that 
of  the  Bible,  and  some  of  the  grammatical  errors  in  the  former, 
to  which  our  attention  is  sometimes  called  by  our  opponents,  are 
also  found  in  the  Bible,  which  is  a  model  of  correct  English;  and 
they  should  not  be  regavded  by  any  one  as  fit  matters  for  ridicule, 
but  be  viewed  in  their  true  light,  as  peculiarities  necessarily  asso- 
ciated with  the  use  of  a  Hebrew  idiom, and  hence  as  affording  unim- 
peachable evidence  that  the  Book  of  Mormon  was  not  written  by 
Joseph  Smith,  nor  by  any  other  man  who  was  not  thoroughly 
familiar  with  some  peculiar  principles  of  the  Jewish  language. 

If  those  who  peruse  these  remarks  will  turn  to  Christ's  ser- 
mon on  the  mount,  and  read  especially  Matt.  5:  39;  6:  1,  2  and 
6,  7,  and  16,  17,  and  7:  1-5,  they  will  find  that,  if  there  is  any 
ground  for  charging  illiteracy  against  the  Book  of  Mormon  writers 
because  of  the  peculiarities  in  the  use  of  language  just  passed 
upon,  an  identical  charge  of  illiteracy  can  be  sustained  against  the 
writers  of  the  Bible. 

Remarks  relative  to  the  Hebraisms  in  the  Book  of  Mormon 
will  be  closed,  for  the  present,  with  a  few  observations  respecting 
the  use  of  we  in  the  text  where  Nephi  says,  "  We  are  a  descendant 
of  Joseph''  (I  Nephi  6:  2).  Writers  of  these  times  frequently  use 
we  instead  of  the  singular  /,  as  it  seems  to  savor  less  of  egotism, 
and  Nephi 's  substitution  of  we  for  /  in  the  cited  text,  suggests  to 


286  IMPROVEMENT  ERA, 


some  minds  grounds  for  the  charge  of  modernism  against  his  writ- 
ings; but  his  language  is  fully  sustained  as  proper  by  examples 
already  produced,  where  a  plural  form  is  used  for  the  singular  to 
imply  that  the  person  or  thing  contains  within  himself  or  itself 
what  is  to  be  divided  amongst  many.  In  this  case,  Nephi  could 
not  alone  claim  the  honor  of  being  a  descendant  of  Joseph,  for  his 
illustrious  descent  was  necessarily  shared  with  all  the  other  mem- 
bers of  his  family.  Thus  this  alleged  mistake,  or  error,  on  the 
part  of  Nephi  is,  when  rightly  viewed,  simply  another  evidence  of 
the  authenticity  of  his  writings. 

Passing  now  to  another  phase  of  our  general  subject,  it 
becomes  necessary  to  quote  again  some  recognized  authority  as 
the  foundation  for  our  remarks.  Turning,  therefore,  once  again 
to  Greene's  Hebrew  Grammar,  paragraph  69,  we  learn  that  the 
'  'formation  of  words  and  their  inflections  are  accomplished  partly 
by  internal  changes  and  partly  by  external  additions.  *  *  * 
The  external  additions  are  significant  syllables  welded  to  the  root 
or  to  the  word,  either  at  the  beginning  or  the  end.''  This  state- 
ment of  the  principles  upon  which  Jewish  words  are  built  up, 
shall  be  supplemented  with  a  part  of  paragraph  181,  as  follows: 
"All  nouns  are,  with  respect  to  their  formation,  reducable  to  cer- 
tain leading  types  or  classes  of  words,  each  having  a  primary  and 
proper  import  of  its  own.  The  derivation  of  nouns,  as  of  the 
verbal  species,  from  their  respective  roots  and  themes,  calls  into 
requisition  all  the  expedients,  whether  of  internal  or  of  external 
changes,  known  to  the  language.'' 

A  general  exhibit,  illustrating  the  application  of  some  of 
these  principles  in  the  formation  of  many  of  the  Nephite  proper 
names,  is  to  be  submitted;  but  before  presenting  it,  there  is  one 
Nephite  name  that  deserves  special  consideration,  together  with 
the  meaning  given  to  it  in  the  Book  of  Mormon.  The  one  thus 
singled  out  is  Rabbanah  (Alma  18:  13)). 

The  termination  in  ah  is  a  very  common  one  among  Jewish 
proper  names,  and  almost  invariably  carries  with  it  the  idea  of 
some  kind  of  relationship  to  Jehov-ah.  For  example:  Abij-ah,means 
him  to  whom  Jehov-ah  is  a  father.  Azari-ah  signifies  helped  of 
the  Lord,  and  Hezeki-ah,  strength  of  the  Lord.  Further  the 
meaning  of  the  Hebrew  name  Rabbi  is,  generally,  "teacher  '''  but 


HEBREW  ANALOGIES  IN  THE  BOOK  OF  MORMON.       237 

it  also  has  the  meaning  of  "master,"  or  Lord,  as  we  readily  gather 
from  the  context  of  Matt.  23:  7,  8.  A  few  relative  remarks  from 
the  able  pen  of  Dr.  Adam  Clarke  in  his  notes  on  the  text  just 
cited  now  follow,  and  the  special  attention  of  our  readers  is 
requested  to  the  points  that  he  presents  for  our  consideration.  He 
says:  "There  are  three  words  used  among  the  Jews  as  titles  of 
dignity,  which  they  apply  to  their  doctors — Rabh,  Rabbi  and  Rab- 
ban,  each  of  these  has  its  particular  meaning:  Rabban  implies 
much  more  than  Rabbi,  and  Rabbi  much  more  than  Rabh. 
They  may  be  regarded  as  three  degrees  of  comparison:  Rabh  great, 
Rabbi  greater,  and  Rabban  greatest."  Now  it  is  evident, from  all 
the  facts  which  bear  upon  this  matter,  that  Rabban-ah  must  have 
some  meaning  that  is  associated  with  the  highest  of  earthly  dig- 
nities on  one  hand,  and  with  the  power,  wisdom,  or  other  attri- 
butes of  Jehovah  on  the  other, — with  those  of  Him  who  is  King  of 
all  kings.  The  Book  of  Mormon,  therefore,  in  giving  to  the  name 
Rabban-ah  the  meaning  of  "powerful  or  great  king,"  is  correct  to 
the  last  degree.  From  the  context  of  Alma  18:  13,  where  the 
name  occurs,  we  learn  that  Lamoni,  a  Lamanitish  king,  and  his 
people  did  not  think  the  appellation  beneath  the  dignity  of  the 
Great  Spirit,  whom  they  imagined  they  saw  in  their  presence 
clothed  upon  with  a  body  of  flesh  and  bones.  Not  only  is  the 
meaning  of  this  word  correctly  interpreted  by  the  Book  of  Mormon 
writer,  but  it  is  built  up  upon  unquestioned  principles  for  the  form- 
ation of  names  in  the  Hebrew.  No  mistake  of  any  character  has 
been  made.  It  is  derived  from  the  proper  root.  The  proper 
modification  of  that  root  is  selected  in  order  that  its  whole  force — 
all  the  force  and  meaning  that  it  was  capable  of  being  made  to 
express— might  appear  in  the  new  name,  and,  finally,  the  proper 
termination  is  added  to  associate  it  with  the  Almighty,  or  the 
Great  Spirit,  as  he  was  known  to  the  Lamanites. 

The  evidence  which  other  Nephite  names  afford  in  favor  of 
the  Jewish  origin  of  the  Book  of  Mormon  is  very  valuable;  and 
some  of  the  characteristics,  by  which  they  are  distinguished  as 
Hebraic,  shall  now  be  made  apparent  by  means  of  the  promised 
exhibit,  which  is  of  a  comparative  nature,  showing  at  a  glance  the 
correspondence  that  exists  between  many  Biblical  names  and  others 
that  are   of  Nephite  formation.      By  means    of  this  exhibit,  our 


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IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 


readers  will  also  get  a  view  of  the  prefixes  and  suffixes,  and  other 
modifications  that  have  been  applied  or  effected  in  the  formation 
of  these  Nephite  names,  which  have  been  constructed  according  to 
the  principles  last  quoted  from  Greene's  Hebrew  Grammar: 


BIBLE. 

BOOK   OF   MORMON 

BIBLE. 

BOOK   OF   MORMON 

Abinad-ab 

f  Abinad-i 
(   Abinad-om 

f  Gid 

I  Gid-don-ah 

Abish-ag 

Abish 

Gid-eon 

{   Gid-ianhi 

Gosh-en 

A-gosh 

I  Gid-gid-doni 

Eish 
Riblah 

f  A-kish 

\   Eish-cumen 

(  Ripla-kish 

I  Am-gid 

f  Mori-ancumer 

Mori-ah 

\   Mori-anton 

Aminad-ab 

Aminod-i 

(  Mori-antum 

Gola-n 

An-gola 

Zer-ah 

Zer-ah-emn-ah 

Car-chemish 

Chemish 

Gaz-ara 

Gaz-elem 

Math-u-sala 

\  Math-on-i 

Hesh-bon 

Hesh-lon 

/  Math-on-ih-ah 

Jacob 

It, 

Mil-com 

Com 

Gath 

j-  Jacob-u-gath 

Gim-zo 

Gim-gim-no 

Josh-u-a 

Josh 

Hag-gai 

Hag-oth 

Gath 

O-gath 

Jeho-ash 

Jeho-cab 

Shem 
Shim-ron 

f  Shem-non 

Eli-a-kim 
Shiz-a 

j  Eim 
1  Eim-nor 
Shiz 

I  Shem-lon 
1   Shim-nil-on 
I   Shim 

Tubal 
Zara         / 
Hem-dan  f 

Tubal-oth 
Zara-hem-la 

Nephi 
Enoch 

f  Nephi-h-ah 
(  Ze-nephi 
Z-enock 

f  Amni-gad-d-ah 
j   Gad-iandi 
]  Gad-iant-on 

Enos 

Z-enos 

Gad 

Ammon 

Ammon-ih-a 

Par- ah 

Anti-par-ahh 

L  Gad-iomn-ah 

Sar-ah 

Sar-i-ah 

Amal-ek 

Amal-icki-ah 

Nim-rod 

Nimrah 

Jon-ah 

Ant-(j)i-on-ah 

Nahor 

Nehor 

Gil-gal 

Gil-g-ah 

Jared 

Shared 

Shilo 

Shilo-m 

Shillem 

Shilem 

Elam 

He-lam-an 

Sidon 

Sidom 

Hem-dan 

Hem 

Zorab 

Zoram 

Nahum 

Nahom 

Onam 

Ante-onum 

Shur 

j  Shurr 

1  Sher-riz-ah 

Emmer 

Emer 

Etham 

Ethem 

Ah-i-ah 

Ah-ah 

Ezra 

Ezrom 

Ah-i 

Ah-a 

Jacob 

Jacom 

Rib-blah 

Rip-l-ah 

Mosol-lamon 

Laman 

Ab-(sa)-lom 

Ab-lom 

Omar 

Omer 

Aaron 

j  Am-aron 

Shiz-a 

Shez 

i.  Amm-aron 

Shulam 

Shule 

Amnon 

Amnor 

Zera 

Zeram 

Melech 

Melek 

Jashen 

Jashon 

Jordan 

Jordon ■ 

HEBREW  ANALOGIES  IN  THE  BOOK  OF  MORMON.       239 

The  names  that  appear  in  the  foregoing  lists,  from  Zara  to 
the  close,  comprise  a  class  in  which  it  appears  very  probable  that 
most  of  the  variations  from  the  Biblical  standard  are  due  to  modi- 
fications in  their  orthography  by  the  Nephites,  and  when  we  con- 
sider that  these  people  were  cut  off  entirely  from  communication 
with  their  brethren  in  Palestine  during  the  whole  period  while  the 
Book  of  Mormon  history  was  making,  it  is  not  strange  that  such 
changes  in  some  of  the  Jewish  names  were  made.  Their  occur- 
rence was  inevitable  under  the  circumstances;  and  they  are  just 
as  necessary  and  valuable  as  evidence  to  sustain  the  authenticity 
of  the  Book  of  Mormon  record,  as  the  remarkable  features  of  cor- 
respondence connected  with  the  names  in  the  first  part  of  the 
exhibit  are.  Our  case  would  be  very  defective  without  these  vari- 
ations. 

Taking  the  names  that  have  been  given  above  as  of  Jewish 
origin, and  this  course  seems  fully  justified, and  adding  them  to  those 
in  the  Book  of  Mormon  that  are  identical  in  every  way  with  Biblical 
names,  there  are  fully  sixty  per  cent  of  all  that  occur  in  the 
former  work  that  are  Hebraic  on  their  face — about  thirty  per 
cent  in  the  foregoing  lists  alone. 

(to  be  continued.) 
Flagstaff,  Ariz. 


Thrift,  Thrift,  Horatio. 

John  D.  Rockefeller  never  wearies  of  impressing  on  the  young  the 
folly  of  mean  and  parsimonious  habits.  In  one  of  his  most  recent  inter- 
views he  said: 

"These  miserly  people  reap  nothing  but  discomfort  from  their  false 
economies.     Take,  for  example,  the  case  of  Mrs.  Silas  Long  of  Sussex. 

"  'Martha,'  said  old  Silas  one  fall  day,  T  think  I'll  go  and  get  a  few 
apples  from  the  orchard.' 

"He  looked  at  her  timidly.     She  said: 
'  'Well,  be  careful  now,  Si,  only  to  pick  the  bad  ones.' 

"Suppose  there  ain't  no  bad  ones,  Martha?' 

"  'Then  ye'll  have  to  wait  till  some  goes  bad,  of  course,'  the  old 
lady  snapt.  'We  can't  afford  to  eat  good,  sound  fruit  wuth  three  cents 
a  bushel." — St.  Louis  Globe- Democrat. 


The  Purpose  of  Education. 

BY  J.  P.  MAY. 


All  people  are  agreed  that  man  should  be  educated,  but  just 
what  education  should  consist  of  is  perhaps  a  mooted  question. 
Very  little  disagreement  is  found,  however,  regarding  the  found- 
ation, which  is  the  common  school  course;  this  is  recognized  as 
necessary  for  the  foundation  of  every  child's  training.  The  gen- 
eral tendency  of  the  times  is  towards  the  plan  of  giving  to  each 
student  that  class  of  knowledge  for  which  nature  has  best  fitted 
him,  in  order  that  he  may  be  of  most  use  to  society,  and  to  him- 
self. After  the  common  school  course  is  completed,  all  additional 
training  should  be  given  with  the  aim  in  view  of  developing  the 
pupil  along  those  lines  for  which  he  is  adapted,  and,  at  the  same 
time,  make  a  normal  man  of  him,  with  the  greatest  degree  of 
efficiency  compatible  with  such  normality.  That  such  is  recog- 
nized as  a  good  standard,  is  evident  wherever  education  is  an 
issue.  If  this  standard  could  be  followed  more  closely,  we  should 
have  a  better  class  of  graduates  from  our  high  schools  than  those 
usually  turned  out,  and  college  education  would  be  less  of  a  prob- 
lem. To  give  a  boy  a  thorough  course  in  classics,  when  he  is  a 
natural  mechanic,  is  quite  contrary  to  the  theories  of  proper 
development.  Knowledge  is  becoming  too  complex  for  one  per- 
son to  be  a  master  of  more  than  one  subject  or  department,  hence 
the  all-important  question  is,  what  shall  be  best  for  my  boy? 
Whose  is  the  duty  of  determining  just  what  course  the  young 
man  shall  take?  Teachers  find  that  the  parent  ofttimes  knows 
little  about  the  real  genius  of  the  child.  On  the  other  hand, 
many  teachers  are  incompetent  to  advise  the  youth  properly.       It 


THE  PURPOSE  OF  EDUCATION.  241 

is  evident  that  the  co-operation  of  student,  parent  and  teacher  is 
the  only  successful  method. 

Mainly  as  a  result  of  improper  development,  we  see  on  all 
sides  young  men  who  have  studied  their  sciences  and  their  arts, and 
still  are  not  that  which  they  wished  themselves  to  be,  and  not  the 
class  of  trained  citizens  which  the  state  and  nation  needs  most. 
Perhaps  our  commercial  spirit  is  partly  responsible  for  the  produc- 
tion of  young  people  trained,  but  still  unfitted,  for  practical  life. 
"How  much  money  can  I  earn?"  is  the  ever-present  problem  before 
the  average  young  man.  In  order  to  get  students,  the  monetary 
side  of  an  education  has  been  made  too  prominent  by  various 
schools,  the  result  being  that  young  people  go  to  school  mainly  for 
the  purpose  of  finding  a  way,  in  order  that  they  may  get  along 
with  less  work  and  more  money.  The  fact  that  all  earth-creatures 
were  adapted  for  activity,  and  that  man  must  actually  labor,  both 
with  his  hands  and  with  his  brain,  is  almost  lost  sight  of  in  many 
schools.  Idleness  has  killed  far  more  people  than  war,  disease 
and  natural  calamities  ever  killed.  Work,  good,  honest  toil,  is  the 
maker  of  men, without  which  no  man  can  properly  develop  or  evolve. 
There  are  other  results  of  faulty  or  wrongly  directed  education, 
chief  among  which  is  the  production  of  arrogance  and  vanity.  If 
education  does  not  prove  a  sure  cure  for  conceit,  then  there  is 
something  wrong  with  the  system  or  methods. 

Educators  generally  agree  that  to  train  a  youth  properly  due 
attention  must  be  given  to  the  spiritual,  the  intellectual  and  the 
physical.  Accepting  this  self-evident  proposition,  it  is  quite 
remarkable  how  unbalanced  some  training  really  appears. 

It  is  not  enough  that  students  be  taught  that  every  cause  has 
its  effect,  and  that  each  effect  is  the  result  of  a  definite  cause. 
In  training  the  young  man,  he  should  at  all  times  be  instructed  to 
classify  and  correlate  his  knowledge.  Leaving  aside  the  improve- 
ment of  the  physical,  let  us  look  into  the  results  of  the  lack  of 
correlation  between  the  intellectual  and  the  spiritual  instruction. 
The  writer  has  met  hundreds  of  young  men  who  have  received 
high  school  and  college  training,  and  yet  are  very  deficient  in 
spirituality.  Having  taken  the  best  that  good  parents  have  accu- 
mulated; having  been  given  all  the  love  that  fond  parents  can 
bestow,  still  there  are  those  who  scoff  at  the  ideas  and  modes  of 


242  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

life  of  "father  and  mother."  One  can  often  hear  the  young  man 
say,  "0  I  have  learned  more  than  they.  I  find  that  all  religions 
are  man-made,  and  that  all  men  are  working  for  their  own  wel- 
fares. If  I  live  a  good  life,  pay  my  debts,  and  help  the  poor,  I 
shall  get  along  about  as  well  as  my  forefathers."  For  such 
reasons  as  these  he  quits  his  church,  or  allows  his  name  to  remain 
on  the  record  while  he  does  nothing  for  the  advancement  of  the 
faith  of  his  fathers.  The  cause  of  such  conclusions  is  a  lack  of 
assimilation  of  truths.  Harmonization  of  all  facts  is  not  suffi- 
ciently prominent  in  education.  If  such  correlation  and  harmo- 
nization of  truths,  for  the  purpose  of  solving  life's  secrets,  were 
given  due  attention,  a  remedy  for  low  spirituality  would  soon  be 
disclosed. 

Our  young  men  study  sociology,  and  yet  fail  to  apply  the 
truth  that  the  grade  of  a  society  can  be  found  from  the  degree  in 
which  people  unite  to  form  co-operative  assemblages.  Instead  of 
getting  out  of  all  church  work,  because  he  does  not  agree  with 
every  detail  of  doctrine,  the  broad-minded  man  will  endeavor  to 
improve  the  weak  places  and  harmonize  the  apparent  discords. 
There  are  many  who  wear  a  sure  sign  of  superficiality  and  lack  of 
proper  reasoning  by  claiming  they  need  no  religion,  and  acting  as 
though  they  really  require  no  assistance  from  anyone.  The  interde- 
pendence of  social  units  is  lost  sight  of  in  the  mist  which  improp- 
erly correlated  truths  have  cast  over  the  sight.  Many  forget  that 
if  all  men  were  like  themselves,  there  would  be  no  religions  and  no 
governments— no  civilization.  The  fact  that  all  men  are  trying 
to  follow  the  line  of  least  resistance  means  too  much  to  our  young 
people.  They  forget  that  Old  Earth  was  specially  created  for 
just  such  a  class  of  creatures;  that  one  who  slumbers  too  long 
must  lose  his  identity,  his  name  passing  away  from  among  men. 

Only  three  generations  from  "shirt  sleeves  to  shirt  sleeves" 
still  rules  in  the  families  of  the  aristocrats.  The  rich  father  sel- 
dom has  a  son  like  the  sire,  because  improper  education  over-bal- 
anced the  youth.  The  heart  of  religion  is  brotherhood.  The  man 
who  fails  to  do  all  in  his  power  to  assist  the  spirit  of  brotherly 
love  has  received  wrong  education. 

One  can  see  many  men  who  refuse  to  have  anything  to  do  with 
religion   because  they   cannot  understand  all  its  principles.      Of 


THE  PURPOSE  OF  EDUCATION.  243 

course  when  a  doctrine  is  proved  to  be  wrong  it  should  be  cast 
aside,  but  because  an  idea  is  not  understood,  is  no  indication  of 
its  being  illogical.  Because  he  cannot  grasp  the  whole,  and 
understand  every  detail,  the  young  man  leaves  the  church.  One 
can  see  the  same  person  relying  on  his  arithmetic,  and  yet,  perhaps, 
he  never  did  master  its  principles;  he  may  use  and  enjoy  an  elec- 
tric light  without  knowing  the  secrets  of  electricity;  survey  with 
the  transit,  without  knowing  much  about  magnetism,  or  get  mar- 
ried on  slight  acquaintance.  Is  he  consistent  in  demanding  that 
religion  be  entirely  explained? 

President  Eliot  recently  spoke  about  a  new  religion.  Judg- 
ing from  the  records  of  the  past,  this  new  religion  will  contain  all 
the  essentials  of  true  religion  as  we  have  it,  and  have  added  to  it  a 
constant  stream  of  truth,  correlated  and  arranged  about  the  same. 
This  great  educator  recognized  the  fact  that  we  need  religion  and 
must  ever  have  it.  Man  has  developed  far  enough  to  prove  as 
true  the  fundamentals  of  religion.  The  duality  of  man  demands 
religion.  Science  is  a  real  brother  to  religion,  and  in  no  case  has 
she  weakened  the  faith,  of  the  properly  educated  man,  in  God. 
We  have  dreamed  a  greater  God,  that  is  all.  To  him  who  has  been 
blinded  by  superficial  facts,  "God  is  lost  amid  his  stars." 

Science  tends  to  prove  that  matter  is  becoming  crystallized. 
There  is  some  good  evidence  to  show  that  the  moon  is  gradually 
becoming  purified  by  crystallization.  Judging  from  the  luxuriant 
growth  of  vegetation  and  varied  and  huge  animals  that  once  grew 
on  this  globe,  compared  with  present  flora  and  fauna,  our  sphere 
is  traveling  towards  a  state  of  freedom  through  being  crystallized. 
The  sea  of  glass, which  John  the  Revelator  saw,  may  actually  yet  be 
seen.  Any  man  who  is  broadly  and  properly  educated  must  surely  be- 
come humble  and  prayerful  -  there  is  no  knowledge,  properly  corre- 
lated, that  should  make  him  otherwise.  True  humility  is  a  sign  of  pro- 
gress, especially  when  the  humble  man  possesses  a  good  store  of 
knowledge,  gleaned  from  life's  many  sources.  There  is  no  ground 
on  which  any  argument  against  spiritual  education  can  rest;  on  the 
contrary  we  have  a  thousand  facts  to  justify  faith  in  the  dictates 
of  the  inner  man. 

Milford,  Utah. 


Salvation  Universal. 

BY  JOSEPH  F.  SMITH,  JR.,  ASSISTANT  CHURCH  HISTORIAN. 


III. 

Salvation  for  the  dead  was  understood  in  the  days  of  the 
primitive  Christian  Church,  and  to  some  extent  baptisms  for  the 
dead  continued  to  be  performed  until  A.  D.  379,  when  the  Council 
of  Carthage  forbade  any  longer  the  administration  of  this  ordi- 
nance and  "holy  communion"  for  the  dead.  Paul  uses  baptism  for 
the  dead  as  an  argument  against  the  Corinthian  Saints,  who,  even 
in  that  day,  were  falling  away  from  the  true  gospel.  These 
saints  understood  the  doctrine  of  baptism  for  the  dead,  yet  they 
doubted  the  general  resurrection.     Paul  argues  with  them  thus: 

Now  if  Christ  be  preached  that  he  rose  from  the  dead,  how  say 
some  among  you  that  there  is  no  resurrection  of  the  dead?  But  if  there 
be  no  resurreetion  of  the  dead,  then  is  Christ  not  risen .  And  if  Christ 
be  not  risen,  then  is  our  preaching  vain,  and  your  faith  is  also  vain- 
Yea,  and  we  are  found  false  witnesess  of  God;  because  we  have  testi- 
fied of  God  that  he  raised  up  Christ:  whom  he  raised  not  up,  if  so  be  that 
the  dead  rise  not.  For  if  the  dead  rise  not,  then  is  not  Christ  raised: 
and  if  Christ  be  not  raised,  your  faith  is  vain;  ye  are  yet  in  your  sins. 
Then  they  also  which  are  fallen  asleep  in  Christ  are  perished.  If  in  this 
life  only  we  have  hope  in  Christ,  we  are  of  all  men  most  miserable.  But 
now  is  Christ  risen  from  the  dead,  and  become  the  first  fruits  of  them 
that  slept.  For  since  by  man  came  death,  by  man  came  also  the  resur- 
rection of  the  dead.  For  as  in  Adam  all  die,  even  so  in  Christ  shall  all 
be  made  alive.  '.  .  .  Else  what  shall  they  do  which  are  baptized  for 
the  dead,  if  the  dead  rise  not  at  all?  why  are  they  then  baptized  for  the 
dead?  and  why  stand  we  in  jeopardy  every  hour":* 


*I  Cor.  15:  12-30. 


SALVA T10N  UNIVERSAL.  245 

Joseph  Smith,  the  prophet,  informs  us  that  salvation  for  the 
dead  was  introduced  in  the  days  of  Christ  who  had  reference  to 
this  subject  when,  in  addressing  the  Jews,  he  said:  "That  upon 
you  may  come  all  the  righteous  blood  shed  upon  the  earth,  from 
the  blood  of  the  righteous  Abel  unto  the  blood  of  Zacharias,  son 
of  Barachias,  whom  ye  slew  between  the  temple  and  the  altar. 
Verily  I  say  unto  you,  all  these  things  shall  come  upon  this  gener- 
ation."* Commenting  on  this,  the  prophet  said  the  reason  that 
generation  would  have  to  answer  for  the  blood  of  the  righteous 
from  Abel  to  Zacharias,  was  that  in  their  day  the  privilege  of  per- 
forming the  ordinances  in  behalf  of  the  dead,  was  within  their 
power,  while  it  had  been  denied  anciently.  "Hence,"  said  he, 
"as  they  possessed  greater  privileges  than  any  other  generation, 
not  only  pertaining  to  themselves,  but  to  their  dead,  their  sin  was 
greater,  as  they  not  only  neglected  their  own  salvation,  but  that  of 
their  progenitors,  and  hence  their  blood  was  required  at  their 
hands. t 

In  this  same  article  the  prophet  declared  that  Obediah  was 
speaking  of  salvation  for  the  dead  when  he  said,  "And  saviors 
shall  come  upon  Mount  Zion,  to  judge  the  Mount  of  Esau,  and  the 
kingdom  shall  be  the  Lord's.  "$ 

The  work  of  saving  the  dead  has  practically  been  reserved 
for  the  dispensation  of  the  fulness  of  times,  when  the  Lord  shall 
restore  all  things.  It  is,  therefore,  the  duty  of  the  Latter-day 
Saints  to  see  that  it  is  accomplished.  We  cannot  do  it  all  at 
once, but  will  have  the  thousand  years  of  the  Millennium  to  do  it  in. 
In  that  time  the  work  must  be  done  in  behalf  of  the  dead  of  the 
previous  six  thousand  years  for  all  who  need  it.  Temples  will  be 
built  for  this  purpose,  and  the  labor  in  them  will  occupy  most  of 
the  time  of  the  Saints. 

One  of  the  most  important  prophecies,  pertaining  to  the  dead, 
is  that  of  Malachi.  He  prophesied  that  the  Lord  would  send  Elijah, 
the  prophet,  before  the  coming  of  the  great  and  dreadful  day  of 
the  Lord,  for  the  purpose  of  turning  the  hearts  of  the  fathers  to 


*  Matt.  23:  35,  36. 

f  Times  and  Seasons  3:  761. 

X  Obediah  21. 


246  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

the  children,  and  the  hearts  of  the  children  to  the  fathers,  lest  the 
earth  be  smitten  with  a  curse,  when  the  Lord  should  come.  This 
prophecy,  which  is  not  understood  by  the  world,  has  come  to  pass. 
When  the  Angel  Moroni  appeared  to  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith, 
September  21,  1823,  among  the  passages  of  scripture  he  quoted 
that  were  about  to  be  fulfiled,  was  this  prophecy  of  Malachi's- 
but  he  quoted  it  with  this  variation:  "Behold,  I  will  reveal  unto 
you  the  priesthood  by  the  hand  of  Elijah,  the  prophet,  before  the 
coming  of  the  great  and  dreadful  day  of  the  Lord,  and  he  shall 
plant  in  the  hearts  of  the  children  the  promise  made  to  the  fath- 
ers, and  the  hearts  of  the  children  shall  turn  to  their  fathers.  If 
it  were  not  so,  the  whole  earth  would  be  utterly  wasted  at  his 
coming.''* 

From  this,  we  see  that  Elijah's  mission  was  to  restore  that 
priesthood  which  would  turn  the  hearts  of  the  children  to  their 
fathers,  according  to  a  promise  that  had  been  made  to  the  fathers. 
That  it  was  extremely  important  and  necessary,  is  shown  in  the 
fact  that  the  whole  earth  would  be  utterly  wasted  at  the  coming  of 
the  great  and  dreadful  day  of  the  Lord,  if  this  priesthood  were  not 
restored.  This  quotation  deeply  impressed  the  prophet 
at  that  time,  although  he  could  not  understand  it.  Three 
times  that  night  it  was  repeated,  and  again  on  the  following  day. 
Gradually,  as  link  after  link  of  the  gospel  chain  was  revealed,  and 
the  keys  and  powers  were  bestowed,  the  prophet  increased  in  wis- 
dom and  knowledge.  In  time,  a  temple  was  built  in  Kirtland,  but 
in  it  there  was  no  baptismal  font,  or  any  ot-her  provision  made  for 
ordinance  work  for  the  dead.  The  reason  is  that  the  doctrine  had 
not  been  fully  revealed.  This  temple,  however,  served  the  purpose 
for  which  it  was  erected,  a  house  of  the  Lord,  where  he  could 
come,  and  send  his  angels  to  bestow  keys  and  authority  necessary 
in  this  dispensation.  In  this  temple,  April  3,  1836,  the  Savior 
and  many  of  the  ancient  prophets  appeared  to  Joseph  Smith  and 
Oliver  Cowdery  and  bestowed  upon  their  heads  the  keys  of  the 
several  dispensations.  Among  these  heavenly  visitors  came 
Elijah,  who  placed  his  hands  on  the  heads  of  Joseph  Smith  and 
Oliver  Cowdery,  and  gave  them  the  priesthood  spoken  of  by  Mala- 

*Hhtory  of  the  Church.  Vol.   1:  12. 


SALVATION  UNIVERSAL.  247 

chi.  "Therefore,"  said  he,  "the  keys  of  this  dispensation  are 
committed  into  your  hands,  and  by  this  ye  may  know  that  the 
great  and  dreadful  day  of  the  Lord  is  near,  even  at  the  doors.* 

What  was  the  promise  made  to  the  fathers  that  was  to  be  ful- 
filed  in  the  latter-days  by  the  turning  of  the  hearts  of  the  child- 
ren to  their  fathers?  It  was  the  promise  of  the  Lord  made 
through  Enoch,  Isaiah,  and  the  prophets,  to  the  nations  of  the 
earth,  that  the  time  should  come  when  the  dead  should  be 
redeemed.  And  the  turning  of  the  hearts  of  the  children  is  fulfiled 
in  the  performing  of  the  vicarious  temple  work  and  in  the  prep- 
aration of  their  genealogies.  Up  to  the  time  of  Elijah's  visit, 
there  had  been  nothing  done  for  the  dead.  The  doctrine  was  not 
understood  by  the  Saints,  and  there  was  no  temple  built  where  the 
ordinances  could  be  performed.  But  as  soon  as  this  priesthood 
was  restored,  the  hearts  of  the  children  commenced  turning  to- 
ward their  fathers. 

The  knowledge  of  temple  building  and  temple  work  was 
made  known  to  the  prophet  from  time  to  time  subsequently  to  the 
3rd  of  April,  1836,  and  he  commenced  to  reveal  these  things  to  the 
Saints.  In  Nauvoo  they  were  commanded  to  build  a  temple  to 
the  Lord,  for  only  in  temples  can  these  ordinances  be  performed, 
excepting  in  times  of  extreme  poverty,  when  they  cannot  build 
temples  for  that  purpose.  "For  this  ordinance  belongeth  to  my 
house,"  says  the  Lord,  "and  cannot  be  acceptable  to  me  (i.  e.  out- 
side of  the  Lord's  house)  only  in  the  days  of  your  poverty,  wherein 
ye  are  not 'able  to  bifild  a  house  unto  me."t  As  the  Latter-day 
Saints  were  in  this  poverty-stricken  condition  when  they  settled  at 
Nauvoo,  the  Lord  granted  them  the  privilege  of  baptizing  for  the 
dead  in  the  Mississippi  river,  until  a  place  could  be  prepared  for 
the  ordinance  in  the  temple.  Just  as  soon  as  a  font  could  be  pre- 
pared in  the  temple,  the  Lord,  by  revelation,  discontinued  baptisms 
for  the  dead  in  any  other  place.  It  was  October  3,  1841,  when 
this  revelation  was  given,  and  on  the  8th  of  the  following  month, 
the  font  in  the  temple  at  Nauvoo  was  dedicated,  and  from  that 
day,  until  the  Saints  were  driven  from  Illinois,  that  ordinance  con- 


*  Doc.  and  Cov.  110:  16. 
t  Doc.  and  Cov.   124:  30. 


248  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

tinued  to  be  performed  by  them  in  that  house  in  behalf  of  their 
dead.*     After  arriving  in  Salt  Lake  valley,  the  first  commandment 


*  Some  of  those  who  would  destroy  the  work  of  God,  have  declared 
that  the  Church  was  rejected,  with  its  dead,  because  the  temple  at  Nau- 
voo  was  not  finished;  and,  say  they,  the  Lord,  in  this  revelation,  declared 
that  he  would  give  the  Saints  sufficient  time  to  build  a  house  (temple) 
unto  him,  and  if  they  failed  to  build  it  in  the  sufficient  time,  they  would 
be  rejected  with  their  dead.  The  fact  is,  that  the  Nauvoo  Temple  was 
built,  and  many  of  the  Saints  received  their  endowments  in  it,  and 
labored  for  their  dead  before  they  were  finally  driven  from  Nauvoo  by 
their  enemies.  But  the  meaning  of  this  revelation  is  perverted;  the  Lord 
did  not  say  he  would  reject  the  Church,  with  its  dead,  if  they  failed  to 
build  the  temple,  but  that  they  would  be  rejected  if  they  did  not  perform 
the  ordinances  for  their  dead  in  the  temple  when  it  was  prepared  for  that 
purpose.     Here  is  the  commandment  in  question  (sec.  124:  31-35): 

"But  I  command  you,  all  ye  my  Saints,  to  build  a  house  unto  me; 
and  I  grant  unto  you  a  sufficient  time  to  build  a  house  unto  me,  and  dur- 
ing this  time  your  baptisms  [i.  e.  outside  of  a  temple]  shall  be  accept- 
able unto  me. 

"But, behold, at  the  end  of  this  appointment  [i.  e.  the  sufficient  time] 
your  baptisms  for  your  dead  shall  not  be  acceptable  unto  me  [i.  e.  out- 
side of  a  temple]  and  if  ye  do  not  these  things  at  the  end  of  the  appointment, 
[?'.  e.  temple  work]  ye  shall  be  rejected  as  a  Church,  with  your  dead, 
saith  the  Lord  your  God. 

"For  verily  I  say  unto  you, that  after  you  have  had  sufficient  time  to 
build  a  house  to  me,  wherein  the  ordinances  of  baptizing  for  the  dead 
belongeth,  and  for  which  the  same  was  instituted  from  before  the  foundation 
of  the  world, your  baptisms  for  your  dead  [i.  e.  in  any  other  place  than  in  a 
temple]  cannot  be  acceptable  unto  me,  for  therein  are  the  keys  of  the 
holy  priesthood  ordained  that  you  may  receive  honor  and  glory. 

"And  after  this  time  [when  a  house  is  prepared]  your  baptism  for  the 
dead,  by  those  who  are  scattered  abroad,  are  not  acceplable  unto  me, 
saith  the  Lord,"     [Italics  and  brackets  are  mine.     J.  F.  S.,  Jr.] 

And  if  ye  do  not  these  things  at  the  end  of  the  appointment,  obviously 
does  not  mean  "if  you  do  not  build  a  temple  at  the  end  of  the  appoint- 
ment," as  our  critics  claim  it  does,  but  it  refers  to  the  ordinances  that 
were  to  be  performed  in  the  temple,  and  the  failure  on  the  part  of  the 
Saints  to  perform  these  ordinances  for  their  dead  was  the  thing  that 
would  cause  their  rejection  with  their  dead,  and  not  the  failure  to  build 


SALVATION  UNIVERSAL.  249 

President  Young  received  from  the  Lord  was  to  commence  to  build 
a  temple  where  this  work  could  be  continued.  The  members  of 
the  Church  responded,  and  four  temples  have  been  built,  where 
the  living  now  go  to  officiate  for  the  dead. 

The  restoration  of  Elijah's  priesthood  accomplished  more  than 
the  turning  of  the  hearts  of  the  members  of  the  Church 
to  their  fathers,  for  the  spirit  of  his  mission  spread  forth 
and  took  hold  of  the  hearts  of  the  honorable  men  and  women  in 
the  world  who  have  been  directed,  they  know  not  why,  to  spend 
their  time  and  means  in  preparing  genealogies,  vital  records  and 
various  other  genealogical  data,  which  they  are  publishing 
at  great  labor  and  expense. 

It  is  a  curious  and  interesting  fact  that  the  year  following 
the  coming  of  Elijah,  the  British  government  passed  laws  requir- 
ing the  proper  recording  of  records,  and  the  filing  of  them  in  one 
central  place.  In  the  year  1844,  the  New  England  Historical  and 
Genealogical  Society  was  organized  in  Boston;  in  1869  the  New 
York  Genealogical  and  Biographical  Society  was  incorporated  in 
New  York.  Other  societies  have  been  organized  from  time  to 
time  in  America,  principally  in  the  New  England  States,  and  they 
are  publishing  quarterly  genealogical  magazines  and  registers, 
family  records,  etc.:  disseminating  information  continually  regard- 
ing our  ancestors,  that  is  useful  to  the  Latter-day  Saints.  The 
New  England  Society  is  publishing,  as  they  express  it  in  their 
magazine,   "by  a  fund  set  apart    from  the   bequest  of  Robert 


the  temple,  which  was  merely  the  edifice  in  which  the  saving  principles 
were  to  be  performed.  This  is  in  harmony  with  the  teachings  of  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  who  said  that  if  we  neglect  the  salvation  of  our 
dead  "we  do  it  at  the  peril  of  our  own  salvation!  Why?  Because  we  with- 
out them  cannot  be  made  perfect"  (Doc.  and  Cov.  sec.  28:  15). 

The  virtue  of  salvation  for  the  dead  is  not  in  the  structure  of  the 
temple,  but  in  the  ordinances  which  are  performed  in  the  temple.  The 
temple  is  to  the  ordinances  just  what  the  vessel  is  to  the  life-giving 
nourishment  it  contains.  Those  who  would  reject  us  on  a  technicality, 
because,  as  they  say,  "we  did  not  finish  the  temple,"  neither  build 
templesn  or  perform  the  ordinances  for  the  dead,  wherein  they  prove  their 
rejection  by  the  Lord,  according  to  the  revelations  of  Joseph  Smith,  the 
prophet. 


250  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

Henry  Eddy,"  to  the  society,  the  vital  records  (births,  marriages 
and  deaths)  of  towns  in  Massachusetts,  whose  records  are  not 
already  printed  from  the  beginning  to  the  year  1850.  This  is 
a  tremendous  work,  many  volumes  of  these  records  have  been  pub-, 
lished,  and  others  are  in  course  of  preparation.*  Eventually  they 
will  be  printed  by  this  and  other  similar  societies  in  Massachusetts, 
a  state  that  has  set  the  pace  for  her  sister  states  to  follow.  There, 
and  in  other  parts,  these  societies  are  protected  and  encouraged 
by  legislative  enactment.  Besides  these  numerous  societies 
engaged  in  this  noble  work,  there  are  multitudes  of  individual 
laborers  who  are  publishing  at  their  own  expense  family  geneal- 
ogies and  vital  records  that  extend  back  for  hundreds  of  years. 

In  Great  Britain  the  work  is  carried  on  by  the  Harlian  Society, 
the  Genealogist  Society,  Phillimore  &  Company,  the  Lancashire 
Parish  Register  Society,  the  Yorkshire  Parish  Register  Society, 
and  similar  societies  in  nearly  all  of  the  countries  of  Great  Britain. 
These  societies  publish  the  parish  registers  of  the  several  parishes 
in  England,    and   to  an  extent  in  Scotland,  Ireland  and   Wales. 


*Other  societies  in  Massachusetts  are  also  preparing  vital  records, 
among  them  are  the  Topsfield  Historical  Society,  the  Essex  Antiquarian 
Society,  the  "Systematic  History  Fund,"  Franklin  P.  Rice,  trustee.  Of 
this  work  Mr.  Rice,  who  is  a  pioneer  in  genealogical  research,  says: 

"I  hope  sometime  to  give  in  detail  an  account  of  the  various  under- 
takings in  the  line  of  record  preservation  with  which  I  have  been  connected 
since  I  began,  in  the  early  seventies,  with  the  idea,  crude  and  imper- 
fect, of  subjecting  to  classification,  for  easy  reference,  manu- 
script materials  in  public  dopositories,  many  of  which  were 
then  hidden  or  unknown,  and  in  many  places  practically  inaccessible. 
*  *  *  Thirty-five  years  ago  the  interest  in  such  matters  was  mainly 
antiquarian,  and  the  few  examples  in  print  in  this  line  had  been  inspired 
from  that  standpoint.  Genealogical  research  was  not  the  powerful  factor 
it  is  today.  As  the  idea  expanded  and  developed,  I  came  to  regard  the 
work  chiefly  in  its  practical  and  scientific  aspects,  and  I  applied  the  term 
"Systematic  History"  as  best  explaining  its  purpose,  to  meet  the  neces- 
sities of  all  enquirers  and  investigators.  *  *  I  formulated  a  plan 
sometime  before  1890  to  require  the  towns  in  Massachusetts  to  print 
their  records,  but  this  met  with  little  favor.  Its  substantial  features 
are  embodied  in  the  Act  of  1902.  *  *  *  Pursuing  the  work  since 
1898  under  the  operation  of  the  Systematic  History  Fund,  I  have  been 
able  to  secure  copies  and  to  print  the  vital  records  of  more  than  thirty 
towns  in  central  Massachusetts.'' 


SALVATION  UNIVERSAL.  251 

There  is  also  in  Great  Britain  Lodge's,  Debritt's  and  Burkes' 
Peerages  and  Visitations  which  are  invaluable  to  the  searcher  of 
genealogical  information  in  those  lands.  These  numerous  societies 
and  individuals  in  the  world,  upon  whom  the  spirit  of  Elijah  has 
fallen  to  this  extent  at  least,  are  compiling,  printing  and  distrib- 
uting these  records  of  the  dead,  faster  than  the  Saints  can,  with 
their  present  facilities  and  understanding  of  the  work,  obtain 
them:  In  fact,  they  have  far  outstripped  us  in  the  race,  and 
while  we  sometimes  are  given  to  boasting  of  the  great  work  we 
are  doing  for  the  dead,  it  is  as  nothing,  a  mere  drop  in  the  bucket. 
These  people  and  societies  are  helping  us,  should  we  not  take 
every  advantage  of  their  labors  and  stand  in  the  forefront,  mag- 
nifying our  calling  and  proving  our  birthright  as  the  children  of 
Ephraim? 

Thus  the  hearts  of  the  children  are  gradually,  but  surely, 
turning  towards  their  fathers.  The  spirit  of  this  work  is  now 
taking  hold  of  the  hearts  of  the  people  of  Germany,  Scandinavia 
and  the  continent  of  Europe.  And  why  are  they  doing  this? 
Because  their  hearts  have  been  drawn  out  to  their  fathers,  through 
the  restoration  of  the  keys  of  salvation  for  the  dead,  and  they 
are  energetically  and  faithfully  laboring,  but  all  the  while  uncon- 
scious of  the  full  significance  and  worth  of  their  labors,  simply 
because  the  work  appeals  to  them  and  they  are  fascinated  by  it. 
Surely  they  shall  receive  their  reward! 

[to  be  continued.] 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah. 


Rapid  Transit. 

In  response  to  growing  demands  in  his  home,  Henry  Kitchell  Web- 
ster, author  of  The  Sky  Man,  once  went  to  his  father's  house,  borrowed 
the  family  high-chair  and  started  taking  it  home  by  hand.  Not  only  did 
he  have  to  wait  long  for  his  car,  but  when  it  finally  came  its  conductor 
was  a  humorist. 

"Aren't  you  pretty  big  for  that  chair?"  that  official  ventured. 

"Yes,"  admitted  Webster,  wearily,  "I  grew  up  while  waiting  for 
the  car. ' ' — Success. 


Dan  Hudson's  Sacrifice. 


A  Story  for  Christmastide. 

BY   ATTE   RA. 


I. 

The  brief  tale  I  am  about  to  tell,  has  not  sweet  scented  mists 
of  a  romantic  "long  ago"  for  its  setting.  Indeed,  but  twenty 
years  have  Christmas  chimes  been  rung  and  Christmas  prayers  been 
said  since  its  happening.  And,  Christmas  story  though  it  is,  the 
curtain  does  not  once  rise  to  reveal  a  bright  array  of  candle 
lights,  and  the  delightful  odor  of  hemlock  and  spruce — hallowed 
incense  of  our  childhood  day.  And  more— the  place  is  not  verdant 
hillsides,  "where  shepherds  watched,"  but  a  wilderness  of  sand  and 
stone,  belonging  to  that  unknown  and  unknowable  desert  of  our 
western  wonderland,  the  Colorado  Plateau.  And,  again,  the  time 
is  not  December,  but  August — burning,  blighting  August.  Not- 
withstanding, I  would  have  you  listen,  and  at  Christmastide. 

Fourteen  years  before  the  August  of  which  I  write,  a  pros- 
pector, known  in  eastern  parlance  as  mountaineer,  drifting  slowly 
westward,  found  a  desert  of  stone,  cut  and  creased  with  canyons, 
the  most  wonderful  in  all  the  world.  In  one  little  canyon,  or 
gorge,  fifty  miles  from  any  human  habitation,  he  found  a  stream 
and  a  stretch  of  land.  In  this  little  valley,  or  vale,  (where  was 
rich  soil  and  bright  verdure)  he  built  a  home,  which  on  all 
sides,  save  an  opening  to  the  west,  was  walled  in  by  cliffs  of  sand- 
stone, red  and  treeless.  Thither,  from  far-off  new  England  hills, 
he  brought  his  young  wife  and  three  toddling  babes. 


DAN  HUDSON'S  SACRIFICE.  253 

It  was  now  the  thirteenth  anniversary  of  that  home-coming, 
and  the  white  heat,  in  which  all  nature  swooned,  was  typical. 
Great  masses  of  blue-gray  clouds  shifted,  and,  as  if  impelled  by 
some  power  above  and  beyond,  slowly  rose  from  the  horizon  line. 
Their  rifts  and  borders  dashed  with  glints  from  the  setting  sun, 
quivered  and  glowed  like  living  flame. 

"Ah,  a  dark  cloud  with  a  bright  lining!" 

The  exclamation  came  from  a  youth, who  stood  upon  the  brow 
of  a  rockbound  ridge,  beside  the  ruins  of  a  mighty  cliff,  and 
dreamed  a  dream  of  the  future. 

For  more  than  an  hour  loving  eyes  —the  eyes  of  a  mother— 
had  watched  him  there,  as  the  twilight  cut  a  silhouette  of  his  lithe 
young  form  against  the  amber  of  the  sky. 

"An  artist,"  she  murmured.  "I  know,  I  know,  it  was  in  my 
father's  blood,  it  was  my  heritage,  it  is  his— thank  God?" 

She  knew  not  that  her  son's  gaze  was  far  beyond  the  band  of 
clouds,  and  that  the  burst  of  light  had  but  that  moment  called 
him  from  his  dream. 

A  harsh  voice  shouting,  "Whoa,  there,  you  black  beast!" 
startled  the  woman,  and  she  hastened  from  the  boulder  on  which 
she  leaned,  down  rugged,  stony  steps,  through  a  tangle  of  brush 
to  the  garden  path,  where  she  met  a  broad,  stalwart  man,  the 
master  of  her  mountain  home. 

"Get  the  milk  buckets,  Annie,"  was  his  only  greeting,  after 
a  day's  absence.  "That  blamed  boy  has  gone  daft,  I  'spose — 
stands  there  on  the  ledge  watchin'  for  the  cows  that's  bin  in  cor- 
ral since  sun.  I'll  have  'em  to  milk,  tired  as  I  am,  unless  you'll 
give  a  hand." 

Not  tonight,  Abraham.  I've  been  ill  all  day,  and  came  out 
only  for  a  fresh  breath. 

"Sick,  are  you!"  returned  the  husband  gruffly.  "Well,  then, 
why  in  thunder  don't  yu'  go  to  bed,  instead  of  whinin'  'round 
here?" 

With  this  angry  remark  he  grabbed  her  arm,  and  pushed  her 
rudely  from  the  path.  The  same  instant  he  felt  a  powerful  hand 
grasp  his  collar,  and  before  resistance  could  be  made,  he  was 
whirled  around  and  left  sitting  upon  the  ground.  Over  him  tow- 
ered an  angry  man;  a  man  of  six  feet  and  broad  chest;  a   man 


254  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

whose  brown,  mobile  face  had  suddenly  turned  to  stone;  a  man 
whose  eyes  flashed  fire  from  the  passion  that  burned  within;  a  man 
—  his  son  Dan,  the  "boy  who  had  gone  daft." 

In  an  instant  the  startled,  breathless  man  was  on  his  feet,  and 
the  two,  father  and  son,  glared  at  each  other  with  fists  clenched 
and  bestial  eyes.     The  young  man  first  relaxed. 

"Father,"  he  cried  out,  with  a  fearless  voice,  "for  twenty 
years  you  have  kept  me  in  the  traces;  but  henceforth  I  am  a  man, 
and  shall  take  the  part  of  a  man,  as  I  now  perform  the  labor  of 
one;  and  if  you  ever  again,  to  my  knowing,  either  by  word  or  by 
touch,  offer  my  mother  an  insult,  to  a  man,  sir,  you  shall  answer 
— God  witness  between  us." 

A  low  moan  from  the  woman,  who  had  fallen  prostrate,  with 
a  pallor  as  of  death  upon  her  face,  arrested  the  attention  of  the 
men.  The  son,  with  a  spring  swift  and  agile  as  a  cat's,  reached 
the  mother's  side, and  with  strong  arms  bore  her  tenderly  to  a  place  of 
rest.  At  that  moment  the  canyon  rang  with  the  vibrant  echoes 
of  loud  halloos.  Dogs  barked;  horses  whinnied;  and  the  moun- 
taineer hastened  to  the  broad  lane,  where  he  swung  apart  heavy 
gates  that  opened  from  the  white,  dusty  canyon  road  below,  to  his 
verdant  home.  Dan  and  Dan's  mother,  (just  awakened  from  her 
faint)  knew  by  the  hearty,  ringing,  "Ho,  ho,  friends,  welcome  to 
the  hermitage!"  that  Abraham  Hudson,  the  master,  would  make 
good  his  reputation  for  hospitality,  and  do  credit  to  his  moun- 
tain appellation,  "prospector's  pard." 

II. 

A  week  had  passed  since  the  altercation  in  the  garden  path. 
Hudson  had  been  genial,  as  usnal,  to  his  visiting  friends,  prospec- 
tors from  the  river  eighty  miles  away;  but  to  his  family  glum  and 
morose.  With  a  gruff  "good  bye,"  called  out  as  he  released  the 
creaking  brake  to  his  wagon,  he  started  off  on  one  of  his  two 
week  trips  to  "the  towns."     Ah,  that  two  weeks! 

To  the  mother,  in  her  after  years,  as  she  looked  back  over 
the  pathway  of  her  woman's  life,  it  was  the  hour  of  her  heart's 
sweetest  triumph.  There  she  was, in  the  great  silence  of  thewilder- 
ness,shut  in  by  walls  towering  and  omnious,but  with  a  gladsome,  ca- 


DAN  HUDSON'S  SACRIFICE.  255 

ressing  child  (her  little  girl  Elin — her  rose  of  the  desert)  clasped  in 
her  arms, and,  protectingly  at  her  side,  her  boy,  her  first-born, now  a 
man;  and  to  her  came  the  solace  for  a  mother's  long  anxiety.  For 
twenty  years  she  had  watched  her  boy,  a  divine  mystery  of  budding, 
growing,  blossoming  manhood.  What  a  stretch  of  uncertainty, 
what  a  record  of  watching,  waiting,  praying!  It  was  all  before 
her,  a  picture  that  could  fade  only  with  the  light  of  life.  The 
first  sharp  wail  that  announced  the  little  one's  arrival  from  a  great 
unknown;  the  first  glimpse  of  a  tiny  face  that  fancy  had  long  por- 
trayed; the  first  touch  of  eager  lips;  the  first  thrill  from  the 
quivering  baby  form  that  seemed  to  struggle  for  protection  and 
for  love.  Yes,  the  helpless  infant,  the  gladsome  child,  the  quiet, 
dreaming  youth,  she  had  watched  them  all  in  him,  and  now — the 


man 


Much  had  come  into  that  stretch  of  twenty  years'  time. 
Three  of  the  little  ones  who  had  found  in  that  mother's  arms  a 
cradle  of  rest,  had  grown  strangely  cold  and  quiet  beneath  her 
watch  care.  Death  had  found  that  home  in  the  rocks.  Three 
times  the  strong  man  and  the  fragile  woman,  husband  and  wife, 
had  bowed  together  in  the  presence  of  the  grim  reaper.  Three 
times  were  their  souls  laid  bare  in  grief;  and  drawing  near  to 
mourn  their  common  loss,  they  had  seemed  to  understand  and  to 
thank  God  for  each  other.  Silently,  and  none  knew  whence  -per- 
chance in  the  noon-day  glare  and  heat  of  toil  -perchance  in  the 
quiet  hours  when  shadows  crept,  unseen  powers  had  parted  those 
human  hearts,  drawn  closer  by  the  hand  of  sorrow  than  by  the 
bonds  of  love.  And  yet,  the  woman  toiled  on,  a  loneliness  in  her 
soul  more  vast,  and  more  terrible,  than  that  in  the  silent,  lifeless 
rocks.  He,  who  should  have  been  her  refuge,  drew  ever  nearer  to 
the  worship  of  hidden  gold,  ever  farther  from  humankind,  and 
ever  farther  from  his  God.  There,  during  the  master's  absence, 
in  the  long  twilights,  and  in  the  glory  of  desert  moonlight,  those 
two,  mother  and  son,  held  communion;  and  found  that  sweetest 
comradship  the  world  affords,  the  sympathy  of  souls. 

As  the  mother  sat,  one  bright  evening,  with  Elin's  head  pil- 
lowed in  her  lap,  Dan  listened  till  the  child  slumbered,  and  the 
lullabys  were  hushed;  when,  suddenly,  he  began  to  talk  with  an 
earnest  vehemence  she  had  never  heard  before  from  him. 


256  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

"Mother,"  he  said,  "it  seems  strange  to  me  in  what  utter 
blindness  human  beings  can  live.  Do  you  know,  mother,  what  my 
six  months  away  at  school  did  for  me?  To  be  sure  I  learned  but 
little  of  grammar  and  arithmetic  in  that  time,  but  in  some  miracu- 
lous way,  everybody  and  everything  I  had  known,  myself  included, 
had  their  masks  pulled  off;  and  the  world  became  a  different  place. 
I  learned  that  I  was  not  quite  like  other  boys  from  ranch  homes.  I 
could  read  and  write  with  ease;  and,  to  my  own  surprise,  possessed 
quite  a  treasury  of  historical  knowledge — the  tales  you  had  so 
often  told,  and  encouraged  me  to  retell.  My  knowledge  of  the 
Bible,  too,  you  think  me  dull  in  that,  but  my  teacher  thought  it 
did  me  credit.  That  teacher  taught  us  other  and  better  things, 
mother,  than  our  books  contained;  and  I  feel,  somehow,  that  he 
opened  for  me  the  doors  to  another  sphere  where — where — well,  I 
don't  exactly  know  where,  or  what,  only  this:  God  has  given  me 
talents  and  powers,  and  I  mean  to  use  them  for  my  own  betterment 
and  to  his  glory.  I'm  not  content  to  be  a  cunning  fox  with  a  hole 
in  the  rocks  of  this  desert." 

Dan's  eyes  flashed,  but  his  voice  grew  strangely  low  and 
musical,  vibrant  with  boyish  passions  long  pent  up. 

"Mother,  my jnother,'1  and  he  took  a  step  nearer  in  reveren- 
tial attitude,  then,  bending  low,  he  touched  the  soft  waves  of  her 
hair  with  his  lips.  "Mother,"  again  he  said,  "do  you  know,  I 
can't  help  but  think  that  your  companion — your  husband,  I  mean — 
should  have  been  like  that  man,  that  teacher  I  adore." 

•    The  mother  started,  her  lips  moved,  but  she  made  no  sound, 
and  her  son  went  on: 

"I  know  that  my  father  took  you  when  you  were  a  young, 
homeless  orphan,  and  made  you  his  wife.  You  were  grateful,  you 
even  loved  him,  for  he  was  a  hero  in  your  eyes.  Your  love  and 
gratitude,  I  know,  also,  will  end  in  a  life-long  constancy,  in  unend- 
ing devotion,  and  what  does  he  give,  what  will  he  give  in  return? 
He  promised  protection,  to  love  and  cherish.  You  believed,  rough 
and  uncouth  though  he  seemed,  that  he  would  always  be  gentle 
with  you;  that  you  would  be  his  helpmeet,  his  wife,  his  queen! 
And  now,  how  is  it?  He  desired  gold,  not  the  gold  of  honest  toil, 
and  great  achievement,  but  gold  that  waits  far  off  in  the  pockets 
of  the  earth,  for  the  grasp  of  the  adventurer.     His  manly  endur- 


DAN  HUDSON'S  SACRIFICE.  257 

ance,  his  fearless  exploits  were,  I  grant,  from  the  hero's  soul,  but 
to  what  end  did  he  so  desire  weal  ill?  Did  he  ever  strive  for  the 
welfare  of  mankind,  for  the  betterment  of  the  world,  or  was  his 
hunger  but  the  miser's  greed?  In  his  efforts  to  gratify  the  appe- 
tite for  adventure  and  for  gain,  did  he  ever  pause  for  one  moment 
to  consider  what  wilderness  life  would  mean  to  his  frail, young  wife? 
I  think  not.  She  was  dragged  from  pillar  to  post, to  live  in  tents,  in 
hovels,  in  unsheltered  wilderness  camps.  Every  craving  of  his 
restless,  roving  nature  he  has  pampered  and  fed,  while  her  heart 
has  gone  forever  hungry.  Three  of  her  babes,  snatched  by  the 
hand  of  death  from  her  warm  breast,  are  laid  where  the  wolf  will 
forever  howl,  and  the  viper  forever  find  his  home.  Abram  Hudson's 
wife,  his  gentle,  loving  wife — my  mother,  is  a  bond  woman;  and  it 
breaks  the  heart  of  her  son.  My  father  has  gold  now,  sufficient 
for  a  home  in  civilized  lands,  with  rest  for  his  wife  and  education 
for  his  children.  Will  he  leave  this  place,  think  you,  where,  among 
his  fellows,  (self-made  outcasts  of  society)  he  is  a  chieftain,  a 
'hale  fellow  well  met?'  Never,  unless  help  comes  from  One  greater 
than  man;  which,  for  his  sake  and  for  ours,  may  the  Father  above 
grant.  Do  you  know,  mother,  that  already  he  entices  me  with 
gold  to  give  up  my  school,  my  ambition,  all  that  would  make  me 
worthy  of  companionship  with  noble  men,  men  of  action,  men  of 
culture,  that  he  may  have  my  service  here? 

"Once  he  was,  to  my  childish  mind,  what  he  is  now  to  my 
little  sister's,  a  great  man,  a  hero  of  many  daring  deeds,  and  my 
self-sacrificing  mother  helped  to  keep  up  the  illusion;  hut  his 
boasts — " 

"Dan,  Dan,  my  boy!"  interrupted  the  mother,  with  pleading 
exclamation;  but,  with  impulsive  gesture,  the  lad  went  on,  his 
words  quick,  his  voice  tense  from  the  train  of  thought  bursting 
from  a  long  silence: 

"I  know,  I  know,  mother — 'children  should  honor  and  obey, 
that  their  days  may  be  long,'  and  all  that.  I  should  pray  for  my 
days  to  be  short  in  this  land  which  the  Lord  giveth  to  howling 
beasts  and  creeping  reptiles.  Poor  honor,  it  seems  to  me,  is  that 
a  parent  might  gain  through  a  child's  greed,  and  not  his  love;  and, 
oh,  how  bitter  for  a  loving  child  to  learn  that  honor  is  undeserved! 
To  little  Elin,   father  is  now  as  great  as  the  kings  in  her  story 


258  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

books,  but  to  father,  what  is  little  Elin?  A  princess  deserving  all 
that  he  can  bestow,  or  a  child  born  to  serfdom,  whom  he  has  the 
right  to  imprison  here  in  this  cage  of  scorching,  blistering  rock? 

"Hear  me,  mother,  for  this  once  I  must  speak  the  bitter 
truth  that  eats  at  my  heart.  I  must  tell  you— he— is— a — hard — 
man— a— grim — jailor!  whose  passions  have  been  his  highest  law; 
and  yet,  according  to  his  own  code,  my  father,  thank  God,  is  a 
man  of  high  honor,  and,  psrchance,  in  his  stony  heart  may  yet 
be  found  a  crevice  of  untarnished  gold.  Listen,  mother!"  Dan's 
voice  was  low  and  sweet  again,  "listen — I  have  vowed  to  rescue 
you  and  Elin,  and  perchance  the  grim  jailor,  too,  from  this  prison 
house!  How,  I  know  not,  but  my  faith  is  great,  and  the  Lord 
will  be  my  support." 

Together,  that  night,  Dan  and  his  mother  prayed  as  they  had 
never  prayed  before,  for  divine  guidance.  The  next  day  was  one 
of  earnest  fasting  and  petition.  Dan  decided  to  help  his  father 
for  a  few  months  longer,  when  the  freighting  season  would  be  over 
and  contracts  with  the  miners  would  be  fulfiled;  then,  at  the  begin- 
ning of  the  new  year,  to  set  out  for  school  and  for  a  new  life." 

"I  have,"  he  said,  "a  little  means  of  my  own,  and  on  Decem- 
ber 25,  I  shall  be  what  the  law  calls  of  age.  That,  mother,  will 
be  my  second  real  birthday:  but  I  shall  wish  you  still  to  feel  that 
I  am  yours  —your  Christmas  child  grown  to  manhood;  and  may  the 
day  come  when  you  will  feel  that  this  great  world  of  evil  and  of 
good,  is  a  little  better  because  your  child  has  lived." 

Mrs.  Hudson  listened  to  her  son  with  infinite  pride  and  with 
infinite  pain  in  her  face.  Did  the  thought  of  parting  with  her  son 
bring  with  it  a  premonition  of  ill?  or  had  she  in  that  thought  come 
very  near  in  sympathy  to  the  mother  of  sorrows,  whose  Son 
was  a  sacrifice  for  the  whole  world? 

Tenderly  Dan  kissed  her  white,  pain-stricken  face. 

"Don't  grieve,  mother,"  he  said;  "I  have  looked  forward  for 
years  and  years  to  the  birthday  when  it  will  be  my  right  to  choose. 
Not  for  myself  alone  have  I  wished  it;  but  that  I  may  go  from  this 
place,  which  has  never  once  seemad  to  me  a  right  place  in  which 
to  live;  for,  even  when  a  child,  I  caught  the  spirit  of  your  loneli- 
ness and  my  own;  and  I  resolved  some  day  to  go  forth  and  build  a 
home,  a  real  home,  for  you,  and  for  father,  too,  should  he  wish. 


DAN  HUDSON'S  SACRIFICE.  259 

Every  time  I  heard  a  wolf  howl,  something  in  my  heart  would  say, 
'This  is  his  home  and  not  yours,  go!  go!  and  leave  the  wilderness 
to  him.' 

"Mother,"  again  Dan  pleaded,  "think  not  of  that  dear  Christ- 
mas with  a  heart  of  dread;  for  on  that  day  I  shall  be  more  to  you 
than  I  have  ever  been,  and  I  feel  in  my  very  soul  that  the  Lord  will 
make  it  for  us  all  the  beginning  of  a  new  life." 

III. 

August  heat,  white,  sifting,  penetrating,  had  burned  for  nearly 
thirty  days.  The  scant  vegetation  of  the  desert  had  turned  gray 
and  crisp;  but  the  sandstone  wilds,  though  submitted  for  thous- 
ands of  times  to  that  furnace  heat  had  not  yet  turned  molten.  The 
silence  was  so  vast  it  seemed  to  bound  the  very  earth, and  to  stifle 
every  breath  of  air;  and  yet  this  silence  was  one  day  broken. 
Living,  moving  specks,  men  with  their  beasts  of  burden,  threaded 
a  pathway  through  the  rock-bound  sands. 

Abram  Hudson  and  his  son,  for  they  it  was  who  traveled 
the  desert  through  the  August  heat,  were  on  their  way  with  food 
and  supplies  for  a  prospector's  store  or  cache,  whence  miners  would 
fetch  them  to  their  camps.  Though  but  the  fulfilment  of  a  con- 
tract, that  meant  to  the  two  men  a  dangerous  trip  for  a  handful 
of  gold,  its  non-fulfilment  would  have  been  dishonor  to  themselves, 
suffering  and,  perchance,  death  to  their  fellows. 

The  travelers  had  made  use  of  the  long,  shadowy,  but  not 
cool  hours  before  daybreak,  hoping  to  find  some  sort  of  shelter 
and  rest  during  the  noontime  heat. 

To  save  three  days  of  travel,  and  to  insure,  as  they  believed, 
water  for  man  and  beast,  the  freighters  had  left  the  circuitous 
mountain  trail  for  a  cut-off  leading  through  a  rock  chasm  which 
was,  at  flood  time,  a  river  bed.  Like  the  walls  of  Colorado's  grand 
canyon,  the  cliffs  on  either  side  of  the  wash  were,  for  hundreds  of 
feet,  perpendicular  and  impenetrable;  in  truth,  a  sixty  mile  crack  or 
crevice  in  the  solid  rock.  In  these  great  walls,  though  often  miles 
apart,  were  huge,  hollow,  basin-like  shelves,  known  as  water  pock- 
ets. The  spring  rains  filled  these  pockets  making  reservoirs  of 
water  that  lasted  for  months;  and  to  their  existence  many  travel- 


260  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

ing  prospectors  owed  their  lives.  The  Hudsons  planned  to  water 
at  the  fifteen-mile  pocket  soon  after  sunrise,  and  at  the  twenty- 
mile  pocket  to  pitch  camp.  At  this  pocket  was  a  cross-cut  crevice 
in  the  cliffs,  which  afforded  a  steep  and  rugged  pathway  to  the 
heights  abov^e,  the  only  outlet  for  human  feet  within  a  forty-mile 
stretch;  and,  in  case  of  cloudburst  storms,  the  only  place  of 
escape  from  the  torrent  that  sometimes  filled  the  wash. 

The  trip  from  Muddy  Springs,  had  been  a  rough  ride,  long 
and  dry;  and  as  the  little  party  neared  the  first  pockets  the  horses 
sniffed  and  whinnied,  and  the  men  wet  their  lips  and  parched 
throats  with  the  last  insipid  drops  from  their  canteens.  To  their 
dismay  they  found  the  pockets,  large  and  always  before  well  filled, 
nearly  dry.  The  horses  rubbed  their  noses  in  the  basins  of  mud 
while  the  men  climbed  to  the  shelves  above. 

No  water  was  found.  Would  another  stretch  of  five  miles 
bring  them  relief?  To  return  to  the  springs  they  had  left  behind, 
in  that  more  than  tropic  heat,  seemed  impossible;  while  to  push 
on  to  the  next  pockets,  and  find  no  water,  they  knew  meant  cer- 
tain death. 

The  men  looked  at  each  other  in  silence.  "God  have  mercy!" 
muttered  the  elder!  Dan's  answer  was  a  long  and  searching  look 
at  the  clouds  above.  Men  had  been  rescued  from  that  furnace  by 
sudden  rains,  and  men,  he  knew,  had  died  in  that  pitiless  heat. 

Both  men,  without  a  word,  took  from  their  empty  canteens  a 
mouthful  of  damp  coffee  grounds,  and  mounting  their  jaded  beasts 
urged  them  slowly  on.  They  had  dropped  the  loads  from  the  pack 
animals,  and  one  was  left  to  die. 

Abram  Hudson's  .face  soon  grew  purple,  and  his  tongue 
swelled.  Dan  pushed  ahead  at  a  slightly  quicker  pace,  found 
water,  and  hastened  on  the  return  track,  to  find  his  father  fallen 
from  his  horse,  unconscious. 

At  sunset  that  day  both  men  and  animals  were  in  camp, 
refreshed  and  rested;  but  the  supply  of  water  from  the  lower 
pockets  was  nearly  exhausted,  and  preparations  were  made  for  a 
climb  in  the  cross-crevice  to  the  basins  above. 

When  half  way  up  the  cliff,  and  the  men  believed  within 
short  distance  of  water,  they  both  rested  themselves  upon  a  flat 
shelf  projecting  from  the  cliff.     At  the  shelf's  further  end  a  slen- 


DAN  HUDSON'S  SACRIFICE.  261 

der  pine  shot  upward,  apparently  grown  from  the  solid  rock.  Back 
of  this,  ard  running  the  entire  length  of  the  shelf,  was  a  cave, 
whether  deep  or  shallow  the  uncertain  light  failed  to  reveal. 

"Rest  here,  father,  the  climb  on  up  is  very  steep  and  will  be 
too  much  for  you.  I'll  fill  my  canteens,  if  I  find  water,  alone,  and 
then  come  for  yours." 

The  father,  still  weak  from  the  collapse  of  the  morning, 
threw  himself  at  full  length  upon  the  floor  of  the  shelf,  while  Dan 
climbed  slowly  and  cautiously  on.  Each  shelf  grew  narrower,  and 
the  loose  pieces  of  rock  at  their  basements  more  frequent. 

Seventy  feet  above  his  father's  resting  place,  Dan  found  water. 
While  filling  his  canteen  he  was  startled  by  a  fierce  and  tremend- 
ous growl  that  seemed  to  end  in  a  base  ruar,  as  it  echoed  from 
cliff  to  cliff;  while  above  the  awful  noise,  he  heard  his  father's  ter- 
rified voice  calling  for  help! 

Springing  quickly  to  an  overhanging  shelf,  Dan  stretched 
himself  in  position  to  get  a  view  of  the  shelf  below.  There,  in  the 
top  of  the  pine,  which  swung  far  out  over  the  gulf  below,  was  his 
father, huddled, and  crying  out  hoarsely  for  help.  At  the  tree's  base 
floundered  and  panted  a  great  grizzly  bear!  With  bristling  mane 
and  gnashing  teeth,  he  alternately  pawed  at  the  cliff  and  the 
trunk  of  the  tree.  Splinters  of  bark  and  twigs  flew  far  out  into 
the  air,  and  dropped  to  the  depths  below. 

For  a  moment  the  bear  would  rise  to  his  haunches,  sniff  the 
air,  and  again  return  to  his  clawing  and  his  fierce  belching  growls. 
His  angtr  was  furious,  and  yet  he  seemed  loth  to  risk  his  wf  ight 
upon  the  slender,  swinging  tree. 

To  reach  the  bed  of  the  wash  below,  where  were  guns  and 
ammunition,  Dan  would  be  obliged  to  cross  the  entire  length  of 
the  ledge  on  which  the  angry  animal  puffed  and  bellowed,  and,  were 
that  possible,  he  would'  doubtless  be  too  late  to  rescue  his  father, 
whose  position  seemed  to  grow  every  instant  more  perilous,  as  the 
tree  bent  with  his  weight  and  limbs  broke  beneath  his  feet. 

For  two  full  minutes,  which  seemed  a  time  unpardonable,  Dan 
lay  and  watched,  his  whole  being  surprised  and  paralyzed.  Then, 
with  a  loud  shout,  he  bade  his  father  try  to  swing  his  weight 
towards  the  face  of  the  cliff,  and  to  keep  tight  his  hold.  Hastily, 
then,  the  lad  threw  aside  canteens,  coat  and  boots.     From  a  little 


262  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

leather  breast-pouch  he  hastily  withdrew  a  small  packet,  which  he 
slipped  beneath  his  hat-band;  and  from  his  trousers  pocket  he 
drew  a  large,  strong-bladed  knife,  the  only  weapon  in  his  reach. 
With  quick  steps  he  descended  the  rugged  pathway  of  the  cliff. 
When  near  his  father,  and  directly  above  the  wide  shelf,  he 
shouted,  with  clear,  unfaltering  voice: 

"Father,  hold  steady — tell  mother  good-bye — God  be  with 
you!" 

Lightly  he  swung  to  the  shelf's  edge  and  paused.  The  great 
maddened  beast  whirled  around,  glared  at  his  slender  antagonist, 
and  made  a  rush.  Twice  Dan  thrust  with  his  knife,  and  twice  the 
beast  struck  back;  though  fearing,  apparently,  to  get  near  the 
brink  where  the  boy  stood  to  lure  him.  A  moment  the  bear 
paused,  then  with  a  fierce  gnashing  sound  of  teeth  and  throat, 
and  a  sideward,  swinging  rush,  he  rose  to  his  haunches,  extended 
his  great  claws  and  grabbed  at  the  youth.  Dan  stepped  back.  A 
terrible  cry  of  protest  and  of  human  anguish  at  that  instant 
reached  his  ear. 

Without  seeming  to  hear,  he  sprang  forward  with  a  mighty 
thrust,  throwing  his  lithe  form  upon  the  panting  breast  of  the 
furious  brute.  They  grappled — man  and  beast— struggled,  swayed, 
and  plunged  to  the  depths  below! 

IV. 

Two  weeks  had  passed.  The  freighters,  father  and  son, 
were  expected  home  in  twelve  days.  Anxiously  Mrs.  Hudson 
waited,  her  only  companion  the  seven-year-old  Elin,  and  a 
hired  boy. 

On  the  fifteenth  day  Mr.  Hudson  drove  slowly  through  the 
home  gates,  with  but  three  of  the  seven  horses  he  had  taken  away, 
Dan's  horse  was  saddled  and  riderless.  The  father  was  pale  and 
emaciated,  his  voice  husky,  his  words  of  greeting  inarticulate. 

With  trembling  limbs  he  tried  to  dismount,  but  fell  in  an 
unconscious  heap  to  the  ground.  For  seven  days  he  writhed  and 
tossed  in  fever  and  delirium.  Often  he  muttered  Dan's  name  and 
something  about  Christmas,  but  there  seemed  no  connection. 

On  the  eighth  day  he  wakened  suddenly  and  sat  up.  To  his 
wife's  pitiful  pleadings  for  Dan — for  her  boy — he  said  abruptly: 


DAN  HUDSON'S  SACRIFICE.  263 

"Dan!  our  boy,  Dan,  oh,  yes,  Annie,  Dan  is  dead;  on  Christ- 
mas day  we  will  bury  him." 

Again  he  relapsed  into  delirium,  and  muttered  something 
about  the  cliff,  the  awful  gnashing  noise,  and  that  terrible,  bleed- 
ing" wound.  These  were  the  only  articulate  words  the  eager, 
listening  woman  ever  caught. 

Slowly  the  sick  man  recovered,  but  was  very  silent,  and  the 
look  of  pain  ever  present  in  his  face  hushed  the  questions  of  his 
wife,  and  chilled  her  very  soul. 

Once  her  husband  put  out  his  hand,  as  if  to  touch  hers,  but 
quickly  drew  it  back  again,  and  turned  his  face  to  the  wall. 
When  at  length  he  walked  about,  he  avoided  his  wife  and  child, 
and  seemed  ever  loth  to  touch  things  that  had  belonged  to  Dan. 

Once  she  caught  him  intently  watching  Elin  as  she  slept;  and 
then,  throwing  his  hands  upward  as  if  in  dumb,  frenzied  suppli- 
cation, he  rushed  from  the  room  into  the  midnight  darkness, 
whence  he  returned  not  until  morning. 

Once,  only  once,  she  saw  him  lead  Dan's  horse  to  water  and 
caress  the  animal  as  it  drank. 

Then  he  sat  down  upon  the  creek  bank  and  intently  eyed  his 
hands.  With  a  sickening  shudder  she  recalled,  now,  that  he 
avoided  touching  or  being  alone  with  her;  and  that  he  had  ceased 
to  fondle  little  Elin,  the  only  being  whom  he  had  treated,  always, 
with  tenderness.  She  recalled,  also,  in  face  of  all  this,  that  he 
had  returned  from  his  trip  with  but  scant  clothing,  and  that  ter- 
ribly begrimed— perhaps  stained! 

Like  a  two-edged  sword,  a  great  pain  entered  her  heart. 
Was  he — her  husband — a — man— of — guilt?  Her  whole  being  was 
smitten;  but  she  rose  above  her  stricken  self,  determined  to  find 
the  truth,  yet  how,  God  alone  could  tell!  Her  very  look  of  fear, 
and  distress  had  driven  her  husband,  she  felt,  to  silence.  An 
attempt  to  force  him,  she  knew  would  be  as  useless  as  to  seek 
confession  of  the  hard,  unyielding  desert  cliffs. 

Hudson  noticed  the  forced  courage,  the  determination  that 
had  come  to  her,  and  grew  solicitous,  almost  tender  in  his  help- 
lessness. Nothing  was  forgotten  that  would  relieve  her  from 
labor  or  care — no  harsh  words  now,  no  angry  acts,  but  of  Dan  he 
never  spoke. 


264  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

Three  months  thus  passed.  December  weather  had  come, 
with  cutting  winds,  but  no  snow;  and  the  sun  was  still  bright  with 
a  sort  of  winter  glare.  The  fall  work  was  finished,  and  Hudson 
now  grew  restless.  For  hours,  through  the  day  and  far  into  the 
night,  he  tramped  the  garden  walk.  Two  trips  he  made  to  distant 
towns,  and  preparations  for  an  unnamed  journey  seemed  under  way. 

One  evening,  the  twenty-first  of  December,  his  tramp,  tramp, 
on  the  garden  path  was  quick  and  impulsive.  Finally  it  stopped 
short,  and  he  abruptly  entered  the  room  where  his  wife  sat. 

"Annie,"  he  said,  in  a  strange,  choking  voice,  "I  have  sold — 
sold  the  place.  I'm  going  to  take  you  and  Elin  where  people  live 
— where  you'll  be  happy." 

For  a  moment  the  gruff  man  paused,  and  stifled  a  sob. 

"Annie,  wife,"  he  went  on,  "will  you  go  with  me,  first,  to 
bury  him?  It  will  be  a  hard  trip;  but  Dan  wished  it —on 
Christmas — his  last  words.  When  we  get  with  Dan,  I'll  try  to  tell 
you  all  about  it— how  he — " 

With  frightened  eyes,  Annie  sprang  to  her  feet,  and  stared 
into  her  husband's  blanched  face;  and,  for  answer  she  sprang  into 
his  outstretched  arms.  Upon  his  heaving  breast  she  sobbed  out 
the  pent  up  agony,  the  doubt  and  distrust  of  all  those  cruel 
weeks. 

On  December  25,  18 — ,  a  funeral  was  held  in  Big  Pocket 
Wash,  of  the  Colorado  plateaus.  Six  men  had  preceded  the  par- 
ents and  sister  of  Dan  Hudson,  and  with  strong,  tender  hands  had 
made  all  things  ready.  For  a  little  time  the  friends  withdrew;  and 
there,  beside  an  open  grave,  in  which  stood  a  coffin  of  strong 
wood — Dan's  last  resting  place — Abram  Hudson  told  his  wife  of 
his  son's  sacrifice;  and  how  he  had  found  the  unconscious  boy,  his 
flesh  mangled  and  torn,  in  the  embrace  of  the  dead  brute;  how  Dan 
had  revived  before  his  death,  and  had  sent  to  his  mother  a  message 
of  love.  He  had  wished  to  be  buried  there  in  the  wash,  and  on 
Christmas  day.  "I  have  promised,"  he  said,  "to  spend  Christmas 
with  my  mother.  She  will  come,  and  the  promise  will  be  fulfiled 
— her  boy  will  be  near." 

"I  stripped  off  my  clothing,  Annie,  to  bind  his  bleeding 
wounds,  and  my  blankets  were  his  shroud.  In  the  little  cave, 
there,  under  the  cliff,  his  body  waited  for  burial;  but  of  his  suffer- 


DAN  HUDSON'S  SACRIFICE.  265 

ing,  Annie — my  wife — do  not  ask.  In  his  hatband  I  found  this — 
a  tress  of  his  mother's  hair,  turned  round  one  of  his  own  black 
curls;  but  better  than  all  else  were  his  last  dear  words— 'As  my 
mother  loves  you,  and  is  true,  love  and  cherish  her;  and  forget 
not,  my   father,    that   the   Son   of  God  was   sacrificed  to  save 

us  all.'" 

*  *  *  *  *  *  * 

Ten  years  after  the  funeral  in  Big  Pocket  Wash,  of  the  Colo- 
rado plateaus,  Abram  Hudson,  a  rugged  old  man  with  whitened 
hair,  was  seen  to  enter  a  cosy  cottage  home— his  home  and 
Annie's— in  one  of  Utah's  thrifty  towns. 

"Little  mother,"  he  said,  (that  was  his  form  of  tenderest 
greeting)  "little  mother,  I  have  bought  Tom  Brown's  carriage — 
don't  look  frightened,  I'm  not  fixin'  to  run  off.  The  rig  is  strong 
and  easy -riding,  and  has  a  warm,  thick  cover.  It  is  Christmas  next 
week,  you  know,  and  I  thought  you  and  me  and  Elin  would  just  go 
and  spend  it  in  the  wash — a  sort  of  thanksgiving  Christmas,  Annie. 
I'd  like  to  spend  a  day  near  Dan,  again,  and  I'd  like  to  tell  the 
Lord,  while  I'm  there,  that  we  know  our  blessings  are  from  him, 
and  are  worth  more  than  the  gold  of  the  whole  world." 

Annie  Hudson's  answer  was  a  sob  of  unspeakable  joy. 

Provo,  Utah. 

The  British  Budget  was  rejected  by  the  House  of  Lords  on 
November  30,  by  a  vote  of  350  to  75.  The  action  was  taken  against 
the  advice  of  many  of  the  peers  who  warned  the  Lords  of  the  danger  of 
the  policy  adopted.  By  this  action  of  the  Lords  a  new  issue  is  intro- 
duced into  British  politics,  which  in  importance  far  transcends  the  ques- 
tion of  the  budget.  The  House  of  Lords  is  almost  entirely  a  hereditary 
body,  and  the  question  is  whether  they  have  the  right  to  overrule  the 
House  of  Commons,  which  is  a  representative  body,  on  the  questions  of 
finance.  It  has  never  before  happened  that  a  budget  providing  the  rev- 
enues for  the  year,  duly  passed  by  the  House  of  Commons,  has  failed  to 
receive  the  consent  of  the  House  of  Lords,  and  on  December  2,  the  House 
of  Commdns,  by  a  vote  of  349  to  134  adopted  a  resolution  declaring  that 
the  action  of  the  House  of  Lords  was  "a  breech  of  the  constitution  and 
a  usurpation  of  the  rights  of  the  House  of  Commons,"  and  on  the  fol- 
lowing day  the  King  prorogued  the  Parliament  until  January  17,  1910. 
The  question  now  goes  to  the  people. 


THE  HIGHER  VIEW. 


"Where,  where  are  the  men  for  the  on-coming  years?" 

A  graybeard's  disconsolate  cry; 
For  he  lives  in  the  pas!,  and  verily  fears 

All  greatness  is  dead,  or  will  die. 

"Gone,  gone  are  the  sires,  and  the  sons  are  swift  passing; 

The  giants  are  under  the  sod. 
Where,  where  are  the  armies  of  Israel  massing— 

The  hope  of  the  Kingdom  of  God? 

"Yea,  where  are  the  prophets,  the  songsters,  the  sages, 
God's  rulers,  through  whom  he  hath  reigned 

Since  Chaos  was  quickened,  and,  launched  on  the  ages- 
A  new  world,  to  glory  ordained? 

"  They  are  not,  they  are  not,  and  the  fountains  are  sealed- 
Brass  above  and  iron  beneath. 

Truth's  fulness  is  past,  and  the  portion  revealed 
Now  sleeps  as  a  sword  in  its  sheath." 

So  the  pessimist  sang,  and  his  doleful  refrain 
Smote  my  ear  with  sorrowful  sound. 

Then  straightway  the  spirit  within  me  made  plain 
A  vision  from  loftier  ground: 

Not  true,  said  my  soul,  that  the  mighty  have  ceased; 
That  all  greatness  is  passing  away; 


Or  more  precious  the  knowledge  at  yesterday's  feasl 
Than  the  banquet  provided  today. 

In  the  wide  human  fores!:,  by  Providence  planted, 
Great  trees  are  yet  growing  sublime. 

When  a  worn  beam  shall  break—when  a  new  helve  is 
wanted, 
'Twill  be  found  in  its  season  and  time. 

What  though,  summoned  hence  by  the  Chieftain  com- 
manding, 

Hosts  vanish,  death-conquered  in  vain. 
On  time's  stormy  shore  other  legions  are  landing, 

From  triumphs  on  life's  spirit  plain. 

The  pasl  is  the  parent— today,  a  descendant, 

Whose  heirs  are  the  ages  unborn; 
Like  springing  from  like,  in  a  scale  still  ascendant. 

Then  how  shall  the  future  be  shorn? 

Deem  not  the  all-wise  and  almighty  Creator 

Of  stars,  suns,  and  systems  untold, 
A  bankrupt  to  Fate,  an  apprentice  to  Nature; 

He  is  God— the  same  God  as  of  old. 

Can  the  glory  now  pale— the  intelligence  perish, 

That  founded  eternity's  throne? 
When  failed  the  Good  Shepherd  his  chosen  to  cherish? 

Fear  not— he  will  care  for  his  own. 

Orson  F.  Whitney. 


Some  Men  Who  Have  Done  Things. 

BY   JOHN  HENRY  EVANS   OF   THE    LATTER-DAY   SAINTS'   UNIVERSITY 


III. — Evan  Stephens. 

THE   GREAT   COMMONER   IN  MUSIC. 

Thirty  odd  years  ago  two  missionaries  from  Ogden  preached 
one  afternoon  in  Willard.  Now  it  happened  that  a  beardless 
youth  of  seventeen  led  the  choir  there  and  played  the  organ,  using 

hands  and  feet  for  the  instru- 
ment and  head  for  the  sing- 
ers. After  the  services,  one 
of  the  men  said  to  the  other: 
"Here's  a  musical  genius, 
but  he  won't  stay  long  in 
Willard." 

And  he  didn't. 
About  the  same  time 
another  preacher  audaciously 
told  a  Willard  congregation 
that  they  were  harboring  a 
genius  in  their  choir  leader, 
and  that  presently  somebody 
would  come  and  take  him 
away  from  them.  Immedi- 
ately the  Willardites  were 
inconsolable.  They  acted  as 
if  their  singing  master  had 
just  received  a  hundred  of- 
fers, and  was  on  the  point  of 


EVAN   STEPHENS. 
Director  Salt  Lake  Tabernacle  Choir. 


SOME  MEN  WHO  HAVE  DONE  THINGS.  269 

accepting  them  all.  "Don't  you  leave  us,  my  boy,"  they  expos- 
tulated; "you  won't  find  anyone  that  will  love  you  more  than  we 
do."  But  the  young  genius  did  leave' them,  notwithstanding,  and 
though  he  found  none  to  give  him  greater  love,  he  widened 
beyond  all  reckoning  the  circle  of  his  admiring  friends. 

That  man  was  Evan  Stephens.  The  very  name  got  to  be  a 
name  to  conjure  with  in  after  years.  It  became  associated  with  big 
things  in  music.  Over  all  "Mormondom"  was  it  known.  Over  all 
America,  too;  for  "Evan  Stephens"  and  the  "  'Mormon'  tabernacle 
choir"  have  become  familiar  to  tens  of  thousands  who  know  noth- 
ing else  about  the  Saints  and  their  faith.  Indeed,  the  writer  has 
met  obscure  persons  in  far-off  England  and  Wales,  whose  notions 
of  the  West  were  dismal  as  three  rainy  days,  but  whose  musical 
recollections  included  the  name,  Evan  Stephens. 

But  we  are  getting  ahead  of  our  story. 

Three  and  forty  years  have  now  elapsed  since  the  Stephens 
family  reached  Willard,  fresh  from  Wales,  and  a  bedraggled 
trip  across  the  plains  with  an  ox  team.  There  is  a  fine  story  con- 
nected with  this  journey,  but  it  is  too  long  to  set  down  here.  The 
family  purse  had  sadly  dwindled  to  an  American  quarter, two  dimes, 
and  a  nickel.  Luckily,  however,  a  son  and  a  daughter  lived  there, 
having  immigrated  to  Utah  some  years  before.  Evan  was  now 
twelve  years  old,  and  as  untouched  by  the  divine  fire  as  if  he  had 
hailed  from  a  land  where  music  was  unknown. 

Young  Stephens'  first  job  in  the  new  home  was  herding  sheep. 
He  husked  corn  at  the  same  time,  going  up  now  and  then  to  the 
top  of  an  old  shed  to  see  that  his  flock  did  not  stray  where  his 
broken  English  would  have  to  be  brought  into  too  violent  a  requi- 
sition. For  this  toilsome  vigilance  he  received  nothing  but  the 
privilege  of  herding  sheep  and  husking  corn,  and  the  prospects  of 
a  scolding  if  any  of  the  sheep  went  astray.  Presently  he  got  another 
place  at  an  advanced  wage;  he  got  his  board,  and  at  the  end  of 
the  year,  a  suit  of  clothes  to  boot  for  good  service.  Like  the  other, 
it  was  farm  work,  only  more  so.  But  he  gave  satisfaction, 
which  proved  that  the  future  musician  was  getting  on  in  the  world. 
From  seventeen  to  twenty  he  was  still  on  the  farm,  getting  by  now 
a  small  pittance.  This  meant  extremely  hard  work  and  long  hours, 
in  consequence  of  which  he  had  scant  time  for  unbending.     Four- 


270  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

teen  hours  a  day  the  work  beckoned  him  insistently — plowing  and 
sowing  and  reaping  and  a  thousand  and  one  things  that  cry  out  to 
be  done  on  the  farm.     And  then  there  were  the  chores. 

Meantime  the  Utah  and  Northern  Railroad  was  under  way,  and 
so,  like  many  others  along  the  line,  he  worked  on  it  for  some  ready 
cash.  Whether  it  was  this  that  gave  him  a  taste  for  railroading, 
I  do  not  know.  Maybe,  it  was  the  need  for  ready  cash.  Anyhow, 
his  twentieth  year  found  him  a  section  hand  on  the  newly-completed 
railway  at  a  dollar  and  thirty-seven  cents  a  day.  It  should  also  be 
known  that  during  these  early  years  when  work  was  slack  on  the 
farm,  he  had  helped  to  build  some  of  the  best  houses  in  Willard. 
That  is  the  way  Evan  Stephens  puts  it.  But  between  you  and  me, 
his  part  of  this  "building"  process  was  carrying  the  hod! 

A  refreshing  passage  in  this  first  record  tells  us  that  the  boy 
liked  every  sort  of  work  on  the  farm — except  threshing,  and  the 
threshing  he  disliked  merely  because  the  dust  had  a  nasty  habit  of 
getting  into  his  throat,  as,  indeed,  it  has  with  all  boys.  So,  you 
see,  this  was  not  a  case  of  genius  pining  under  the  lash  of  manual 
labor,  and  waiting  for  some  fairy  prince  to  carry  him  off  to  free- 
dom and  a  higher  work.  Not  at  all.  Evan  Stephens  did  not  know 
that  he  was  a  genius.  Only  his  friends  from  a  distance  knew 
that.  He  was  too  modest  even  to  suspect  it.  And  so  he  took  the 
world  as  it  came,  plodding  along  as  if  he  were  made  of  the  same 
inner  stuff  with  his  fellows. 

No;  that  is  not  quite  correct,  either.  He  only  appeared  to 
be  going  on  in  that  way.  In  reality  he  was  leading  an  altogether 
different  sort  of  life. 

For  one  evening  something  happened.  It  was  the  first  year 
after  his  arrival  at  Willard,  while  he  worked  for  his  board.  The 
choir  came  to  the  house  for  practice.  Now,  whenever  this  body 
of  singers  came  to  your  house  in  those  days  you  just  had  to  sing, 
that  was  all;  and  so  young  Evan  was  induced  to  join  the  choir. 
That  marked  a  distinct  epoch  in  his  life.  He  discovered  himself 
there  and  then.  It  was  like  suddenly  finding  yourself  in  love.  The 
world  all  at  once  took  on  a  new  look.  The  face  of  things  changed. 
Instantly  there  was  rhythm  in  the  soughing  of  the  wind,  in  the 
rustling  of  the  leaves,  in  the  grass  and  the  trees  and  the  flowers,  in 
whatever  lived  and  moved  and  had  its  being.     And  the  boy's  foot- 


SOME  MEN  WHO  HAVE  DONE  THINGS.  271 

steps  unconsciously  took  on  a  rhythmic  swing  as  he  trod  his  way, 
high-spirited,  to  and  from  the  field.  It  was  a  great  moment  for 
Evan  Stephens,  and  for  the  whole  of  "Mormondom,"  that  evening 
with  the  choir  in  the  little  town  that  nestled,  and  still  nestles, 
under  the  protecting  brows  of  that  rough  old  mountain  up  there  in 
Box  Elder  county. 

The  musical  impulse  thus  received  grew  into  an  abiding 
passion.  John  Stephens,  Evan's  brother,  loved  music  and  had  an 
organ  in  his  home — an  incredibly  small  organ— which  he  let  young 
Evan  play.  The  rest  of  the  family  wanted  it  distinctly  understood 
that  they  would  not  be  responsible  for  anything  that  might  happen 
to  the  valued  instrument — which  shows  what  they  thought  of  his 
musical  talents.  Very  likely  though,  they  had  never  heard  of  that 
evening  with  the  choir.  Well,  nothing  at  all  happened  to  the 
organ,  but  something  befel  the  young  musician — he  learned  to 
play  with  incredible  rapidity  and  skill.  Afterwards,  in  his  insati- 
able hunt  for  compositions,  he  stumbled  upon  a  book  of  music. 
Eureka!  He  pocketed  it  forthwith  as  a  pearl  of  great  price,  which 
it  was,  for  printed  music  was  rare,  in  Willard,  as  Lowell's  day  in 
June.  Not  that  the  boy  knew  how  to  read  music,  but  he  meant 
to  learn,  and  that,  in  him,  was  like  knowing.  So  whenever  he 
got  a  spare  moment,  out  came  the  book  for  a  fresh  reading,  or 
rather,  singing.  Now,  as  it  happened,  it  contained  "Jerusalem, 
my  Glorious  Home,"  and  one  or  two  more  which  he  knew.  He 
therefore  picked  out  others  from  these,  and  in  that  way  learned 
the  musical  scale  and  the  meaning  of  the  hundred  odd  little 
marks  out  of  which  the  song  birds  get  such  melody. 

As  for  the  rest,  it  came  easy  enough.  He  borrowed  what- 
ever he  could  of  music,  in  print  or  manuscript,  ate  everything 
whole,  so  to  speak,  and  looked  about  hungrily  for  more.  Once  he 
came  upon  a  soiled  copy  of  the  Messiah.  We  need  no  higher 
proof  of  his  musical  ability  than  the  fact  that  he,  a  stripling  of 
thirteen  or  fourteen,  newly  awakened,  could  even  understand  this 
great  classic,  let  alone  being  profoundly  moved  by  its  great  har- 
monies. From  now  on  he  was  constantly  associated  with  every- 
thing musical  and  dramatic  in  the  town.  When  the  ward  purchased 
an  organ,  Evan  was  made  organist,  and  later  choir  leader, 
though  without  resigning  his  place  at  the  instrument.      It  was  at 


272  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

this  time  the  missionaries  discovered  the  genius  lurking  in 
Willard. 

Meantime,  Stephens  had  become,  by  natural  gravitation,  the 
musical  nucleus  of  the  town.  The  young  people  gathered  about 
him.  Feeling  the  need  of  education  —  for  Evan  had  only  one  or 
two  short  winters  of  schooling — the  young  men  of  the  town  met 
for  the  purpose  of  studying.  They  had  no  teacher,  but  the  more 
advanced  taught  the  others.  It  was  a  sort  of  mutual  improve- 
ment association.  Stephens1  example  in  joining  the  choir  was  fol- 
lowed by  every  other  young  man  in  Willard.  When  Evan  went  to 
work  on  the  railroad  as  section  hand,  he  bought  a  house  and  lot 
— a  two-room,  adobe  structure  with  dirt  roof — for  which  he 
agreed  to  pay  five  hundred  dollars.  Here  he  batched  it,  drawing 
around  him  all  the  music-lovers  of  the  town.  And  here  they 
met  to  practice  for  glee  club,  choir,  and  dramatic  presentations. 
To  facilitate  this  work,  Evan  invested  in  a  small  organ,  which 
could  be  carried  about  from  place  to  place  wherever  they  went. 

Meanwhile,  too,  he  yearned  for  some  adequate  means  of  self- 
expression,  not  only  in  the  composition  of  songs,  hymns,  and 
musical  plays,  but  likewise  in  the  better  sense  of  reaching  a  wider 
public,  in  uplifting  as  many  as  possible  to  the  delights  of  the  divine 
art.  Some  of  his  compositions  were  published  in  the  Juvenile 
Instructor,  and  two  operatics  were  played,  not  only  at  Willard,  but 
at  Logan.  It  was  at  this  time  that  Stephens  took  up  first  with  the 
training  of  children,  the  thing  that  brought  him  into  prominence. 
"Throughout  my  life,"  said  he  in  explanation  of  this  work  with 
others,  when  he  got  nothing  for  it,  "I  have  found  my  greatest  joy 
and  my  greatest  usefulness  to  others  to  be  one  and  the  same 
thing."  The  instinct  of  the  genuine  artist,  this,  which  impels  him 
to  give  rather  than  to  be  always  receiving.  And  this  is  the  cen- 
tral fact  in  Evan  Steptens'  life,  the  fact  that  will  best  explain 
what  he  has  done. 

In  his  twenty-fourth  year  he  was  on  the  gravel  train,  which 
ran  north,  and  sometimes  stayed  between  Willard  and  Logan  for 
days.  At  such  times  Evan  amused  and  instructed  himself,  when 
he  was  not  working,  by  playing  on  the  organ, — for  he  carried  the 
instrument  with  him.  Often  the  young  people  came  from  Willard, 
and  then  how  all  the  unpopulous  region  became  alive  with  song! 


SOME  MEN  WHO  HAVE  DONE  THINGS.  273 

Another  thing  happened  on  one  of  these  occasions.  Alex. 
Lewis,  of  Logan,  leader  of  the  choir  there, came  into  camp  one  day. 
Now  the  organist  in  the  temple  city  had  gone  on  a  mission,  and 
they  wanted  his  place  filled.  "This  youth  on  the  gravel  train  is 
my  man,"  thought  Lewis.  And  so  an  offer  was  made  him.  But 
Evan,  remembering  how  he  was  loved  at  Willard,  said  he  would  go 
if  they  found  him  a  place  with  more  money  than  he  was  getting. 
Thus  he  thought  to  throw  discouragement  in  the  way.  First  thing 
he  knew,  however,  they  sent  him  word  that  they  had  got  him  a 
place  at  fifty  cents  a  day  more  than  his  present  wage.  Afterwards 
he  learned  that  the  "place"  was  not  what  he  thought  it  was — it 
was  striker  at  the  Logan  shops — but  he  had  given  his  word,  and 
that  ended  it. 

At  Logan  he  created  a  sensation.  But  the  job  at  the  depot 
stuck  in  his  throat.  And  after  a  reasonable  time  he  returned  to 
the  gravel  train  among  his  old  friends.  The  Loganites,  though, 
had  got  a  taste  of  his  genius  and  would  not  give  up  so  easily.  And 
so  we  find  him  presently  back  at  Logan  devoting  his  whole  time  to 
the  training  of  children's  choruses  and  giving  private  lessons  in 
music. 

These  choruses  attracted  the  attention  of  some  Salt  Lake 
people  during  the  quarterly  conferences,  and  so  it  was  not  long 
before  Evan  Stephens  was  induced  to  come  to  the  city.  Partly  he 
came  to  study,  but  partly  he  came  to  take  up  his  work  among 
the  children.  He  met  with  instant  success.  Two  hundred  chil- 
dren came  under  his  training.  He  had  besides  a  glee  club,  which 
afterwards  became  a  choral  society,  A  couple  of  concerts  in  the 
theatre  had  such  an  effect  as  to  bring  him  immediately  two  hundred 
more  children  for  his  chorus.  He  was  now  in  his  twenty-eighth 
year.  A  concert  in  the  tabernacle  sent  his  name  through  "Mor- 
mondom."  New  demands  came  thick  and  fast.  Ogden  wanted 
him  one  day  a  week.  He  accepted  and  trained  five  hundred  child- 
ren there.  Springville  wanted  him,  and  he  had  another  giant 
class  in  that  place.  The  University  of  Utah  wanted  him.  At  this 
request, however,  he  balked.  "My  language  is  too  poor,  I  make  too 
many  mistakes  in  grammar,"  he  said  modestly  to  Dr.  Park, when  he 
got  his  breath.  The  Doctor  had  been  an  attentive  listener  at  his 
training  classes  in  the  old  Council  House.     "I  don't  want  you  for 


274  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

grammar,"  explained  the  president,  "1  want  you  to  teach  music." 
And  he  accepted. 

Of  Evan  Stephens'  successes  after  that  I  need  not  speak.  They 
are  too  well  known  to  require  it.  He  has  been  an  uplifting  influ- 
ence in  our  music.  He  has  trained  some  of  our  best  singers.  He 
has  done  more  than  any  other  person  to  raise  the  tone  of  our 
musical  numbers  from  "Jerusalem,  my  Glorious  Home,"  and 
"Hard  Times,  Come  Again  no  More,"  to  classics.  He  has  in- 
creased our  tabernacle  choir  from  seventy-five  members  to  five 
hundred  odd.  A  glance  at  the  musical  programs  given  by  Evan 
Stephens  during  the  last  twenty-five  years  reveals  the  immense 
range  of  the  numbers.  There  is  nothing  small  about  Stephens, 
except  his  stature.  The  sweep  of  his  musical  range  is  tremendous, 
including  the  best  of  the  past  as  well  as  the  best  of  the  present  and 
the  significant  music  of  all  nations.  He  has  had  the  signal  credit — 
for  it  is  one — to  be  singing  selections  from  new  men  at  a  time  when 
they  were  decried  in  the  East,  and  then  to  see  those  men  come  into 
high  prominence  and  musical  favor — which  speaks  well  for  his  judg- 
ment and  independence. 

And  he  has  done  everything  on  a  large  scale.  He  believes 
in  centralization,  rather  than  individualism.  Of  course,  he  believes 
in  ward  choirs,  choral  societies,  and  so  on,  but  he  believes  that 
in  any  town  where  there  are  several  wards  and  much  music  there 
ought  to  be  a  union  of  singers  into  one  central  body,  and  for  these 
reasons:  first,  only  large  bodies  can  produce  the  massive  effects  in 
music,  can  sing  the  big  things.  "You  may  pile  up  rocks  and 
earth  here  to  make  the  heap  look  like  a  mountain,"  is  the  way  he 
puts  it,  "but  it  does  not  lift  the  soul  like  the  Wasatch."  And 
then  it  provides  a  center  for  the  musical  interest.  In  music,  as  in 
everything  else,  union  gives  strength  and  power. 

Evan  Stephens  is  the  true  type  of  the  musical  man  in  the 
Church.  His  music  breathes  the  spirit  and  genius  of  "Mormonism." 
It  is  distinctly  "Mormon."  This  is  seen  in  his  ideas  about  what 
a  "Mormon"  musician  ought  to  be.  First,  he  should  tingle  to  his 
finger  tips  with  a  passion  for  music.  He  should  be  saturated  with 
music,  without  losing  the  spirit  of  the  gospel.  Then  he  should 
have  an  intense  love  for  the  community — have  a  desire  to  give  to 
them  the  best  he  can  gather.    He  ought  to  be  endowed  abundantly 


SOME  MEN  WHO  HAVE  DONE  THINGS.  275 

"with  that  all-pervading  love  to  control  him  so  that  he  will  desire 
to  get  only  in  order  to  give  out  again — to  want  all  merely  to 
impart." 

He, therefore,  has  not  much  patience  with  the  craving  in  young 
musical  persons  hereabouts  for  hurrying  off  to  Boston  or  New  York, 
London  or  Germany  or  Paris.  In  the  first  place, he  thinks  that  rush- 
ing off  to  places  where  you  spend  fifteen  to  twenty-five  hundred  dol- 
lars a  year  of  borrowed  money  impairs  your  sense  of  obligation,  crush- 
es to  a  considerable  extent  those  finer  sensibilities  so  indispensable 
in  music.  And  in  the  next  place  going  away  to  study  for  individual 
work  disqualifies  most  persons  for  usefulness  to  anyone  but  them- 
selves. The  tendency  in  the  world  is  the  very  opposite  of 
what  it  must  necessarily  be  among  the  Saints.  The  measure  of  a 
musician  in  "Mormondom"  is  the  amount  of  good  he  is  doing,  and 
can  do,  in  the  community,  in  the  world,  the  height  he  attains  in 
his  selfishly  individual  work. 

These  are  high  ideas,  and  amply  justify  the  title  we  have 
given  Evan  Stephens,  the  Great  Commoner  in  Music. 

Salt  Lake  City,  Utah. 


The  seals  in  Bering  sea  will  form  a  subject  for  Congressional  dis- 
cussion and  action  this  winter.  In  April  of  this  year  the  contract  made 
in  1890,  to  last  for  20  years  between  the  government  and  the  North 
American  Commercial  company,  will  expire.  This  contract  provided  that 
the  company  should  have  a  monopoly  of  seal  killing  on  the  Pribilof 
islands,  for  which  it  agreed  to  pay  the  government  about  $10  for 
each  skin.  The  company  agreed  to  kill  only  young  male  seals,  and  only 
on  land.  The  company  hires  natives  to  do  the  killing  at  75  cents  a  skin; 
these  skins  are  sold  in  London  for  $30  each.  When  our  country  pur- 
chased Alaska,  and  the  islands  along  with  it,  the  seal  herd  numbered  mil- 
lions: now  the  number  is  estimated  at  150,000.  It  seems  impossible  for 
the  government  to  control  the  sealing  industry,  as  the  seals  remain  on 
Pribilof  islands  only  for  the  breeding  season.  On  going  and  coming  from 
the  islands,  Japanese  and  Canadian  "poachers"  intercept  the  seals, 
killing  both  male  and  female,  and  so  the  herd  is  in  danger  of  extinction. 
The  government  is  trying  to  avoid  international  trouble,  and  to  get  the 
powers  to  aid  in  protecting  the  herd  when  feeding  at  sea. 


Editor's  Table. 


The  Love  of  Mother. 

The  Granite  stake  of  Zion  has  set  aside  Tuesday  evening  of 
each  week  for  a  "Home  Evening."  Every  family  in  the  stake  is 
asked  to  be  at  home,  and  the  time  is  to  be  spent  for  the  use  and 
benefit  of  the  home.  The  parents  are  to  teach  their  children  the 
gospel,  there  are  to  be  songs,  hymns,  music,  scripture  readings, 
instructions,  games,  refreshments  and  counsel — a  getting  nearer 
together,  in  the  family  circle.  The  movement  was  'started  by  a 
large  meeting  of  parents  in  the  stake  tabernacle  recently.  At 
this  meeting  President  Joseph  F.  Smith  delivered  a  stirring  ser- 
mon on  "Family  Government,"  and  from  his  remarks  on  this  occa- 
sion are  selected  these  beautiful  and  instructive  sentiments  on 
"The  Love  of  Mother:" 

I  learned  in  my  childhood,  as  most  children,  probably,  have 
learned,  more  or  less  at  least,  that  no  love  in  all  the  world 
can  equal  the  love  of  a  true  mother. 

I  did  not  think  in  those  days  and  still  I  am  at  a  loss  to  know 
how  it  would  be  possible  for  anyone  to  love  her  children  more 
truly  than  did  my  mother.  I  have  felt  sometimes  how  could 
even  the  Father  love  his  children  more  than  my  mother  loved  her 
children?  It  was  life  to  me;  it  was  strength;  it  was  encourage- 
ment; it  was  love  that  begot  love  or  likeness  in  myself.  I  knew 
she  loved  me  with  all  her  heart.  She  loved  her  children  with  all 
her  soul.  She  would  toil  and  labor  and  sacrifice  herself  day  and 
night,  for  the  temporal  comforts  and  blessings  that  she  could 
meagerly  give,  through  the  results  of  her  own  labors,  to  her 
children.  There  was  no  sacrifice  of  self — of  her  own  time,  of  her 
leisure,  or  pleasure,  or  opportunities  for  rest — that  was  considered 
for  a  moment,  when  it  came  in  comparison  with  her  duty  and  her 
love  to  her  children. 


EDITOR'S  TABLE.  277 

When  I  was  fifteen  years  of  age,  and  called  to  go  to  a 
foreign  country  to  preach  the  gospel — or  to  learn  how,  and  to 
learn  it  for  myself — the  strongest  anchor  that  was  fixed  in  my  life , 
and  that  helped  to  hold  my  ambition  and  my  desire  steady,  to  bring 
me  upon  a  level  and  keep  me  straight,  was  that  love  which  I  knew 
she  had  for  me,  who  bore  me  into  the  world. 

Only  a  little  boy,  not  matured  at  all  in  judgment,  without 
the  advantage  of  education,  thrown  in  the  midst  of  the  greatest 
allurements  and  temptations  that  it  was  possible  for  any  boy  or  any 
man  to  be  subjected  to, — and  yet,  whenever  those  temptations 
became  most  alluring  and  most  tempting  to  me,  the  first  thought 
that  rose  in  my  soul  was  this:  "Remember  the  love  of  your  mother. 
Remember  how  she  strove  for  your  welfare.  Remember  how  wil- 
ing she  was  to  sacrifice  her  life  for  your  good.  Remember  what  she 
taught  you  in  your  childhood, and  how  she  insisted  upon  your  read- 
ing the  New  Testament — the  only  book,  except  a  few  little  school 
books, that  we  had  in  the  family,  or  that  was  within  reach  of  us  at 
that  time.  This  feeling  toward  my  mother  became  a  defense,  a 
barrier  between  me  and  temptation,  so  that  I  could  turn  aside  from 
temptation  and  sin  by  the  help  of  the  Lord  and  the  love  begotten  in 
my  soul,  toward  her  whom  I  knew  loved  me  more  than  anybody  else 
in  all  the  world,  and  more  than  any  other  living  being  could  love  me. 

A  wife  may  love  her  husband,  but  it  is  different  to  that  of  the 
love  of  mother  to  her  child.  The  true  mother,  the  mother  who 
has  the  fear  of  God  and  the  love  of  truth  in  her  soul,  would  never 
hide  from  danger  or  evil  and  leave  her  child  exposed  to  it.  But  as 
natural  as  it  is  for  the  sparks  to  fly  upward,  as  natural  as  it  is  to 
breathe  the  breath  of  life, if  there  were  danger  coming  to  her  child, 
t he  would  step  between  the  child  and  that  danger;  she  would 
defend  her  child  to  the  uttermost.  Her  life  would  be  nothing  in 
the  balance,  in  comparison  with  the  life  of  her  child.  That  is  the 
love  of  true  motherhood — for  children. 

Her  love  for  her  husband  would  be  different,  for  if  danger 
should  come  to  him,  as  natural  as  it  would  be  for  her  to 
step  between  her  child  and  danger,  instead  her  disposition  would 
be  to  step  behind  her  husband  for  protection;  and  that  is  the  differ- 
ence between  the  love  of  mother  for  children  and  the  love  of  wife 
for  husband — there  is  a  great  difference  between  the  two. 


278  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

I  have  learned  to  place  a  high  estimate  upon  the  love  of 
mother.  I  have  often  said,  and  will  repeat  it,  that  the  love  of  a 
true  mother  comes  nearer  being  like  the  love  of  God  than  any 
other  kind  of  love.  The  father  may  love  his  children,  too;  and 
next  to  the  love  that  the  mother  feels  for  her  child,  unquestion- 
ably and  rightfully,  too,  comes  the  love  that  the  father  feels  for 
his  child.  But,  as  it  has  been  illustrated  here  by  Brother  Ander- 
son, the  love  of  the  father  is  of  a  different  character,  or  degree, 
to  the  love  of  the  mother  for  her  child:  illustrated  by  the  fact  he 
related  here  of  having  the  privilege  of  working  with  his  boy, 
having  him  in  his  presence,  becoming  more  intimate  with  him, 
learning  his  characteristics  more  clearly;  becoming  more  familiar 
and  more  closely  related  to  him;  the  result  of  which  was  that  his 
love  for  his  boy  increased,  and  the  love  of  the  boy  increased  for 
his  father,  for  the  same  reason,  merely  because  of  that  closer 
association.  So  the  child  learns  to  love  its  mother  best,  as  a  rule, 
when  the  mother  is  good,  wise,  prudent,  and  intelligent,  because 
the  child  is  with  her  more,  they  are  more  familiar  with  each  other 
and  understand  each  other  better. 

Now,  this  is  the  thought  that  I  desire  to  express:  Fathers,  if 
you  wish  your  children  to  be  taught  in  the  principles  of  the  gospel, 
if  you  wish  them  to  love  the  truth  and  understand  it,  if  you  wish 
them  to  be  obedient  to  and  united  with  you,  love  them!  and  prove 
to  them  that  you  do  love  them,  by  your  every  word  or  act  to  them. 
For  your  own  sake,  for  the  love  that  should  exist  between  you  and 
your  boys— however  wayward  they  might  be,  or  one  or  the  other 
might  be,  when  you  speak  or  talk  to  them,  do  it  not  in  anger;  do 
it  not  harshly,  in  a  condemning  spirit.  Speak  to  them  kindly:  get 
down  and  weep  with  them,  if  necessary,  and  get  them  to  shed 
tears  with  you  if  possible.  Soften  their  hearts;  get  them  to  feel 
tenderly  towards  you.  Use  no  lash  and  no  violence,  but  argue,  or 
rather  reason — approach  them  with  reason,  with  persuasion  and 
love  unfeigned.  With  these  means,  if  you  cannot  gain  your  boys 
and  your  girls,  they  will  prove  to  be  reprobate  to  you;  and  there 
will  be  no  means  left  in  the  world  by  which  you  can  win  them  to 
yourselves.  But,  get  them  to  feel  as  you  feel,  have  interest  in  the 
things  in  which  you  take  interest,  to  love  the  gospel  as  you  love 
it,  to  love  one  another  as  you  love  them;  to  love  their  parents  as 


EDITOR'S  TABLE.  279 

the  parents  love  the  children.  You  can't  do  it  any  other  way. 
You  can't  do  it  by  unkindness;  you  cannot  do  it  by  driving — our 
children  are  like  we  are:  we  couldn't  be  driven;  we  can't  be  driven 
now.  We  are  like  some  other  animals  that  we  know  of  in  the 
world:  You  can  coax  them;  you  can  lead  them,  by  holding  out  in- 
ducements to  them  and  by  speaking  kindly  to  them,  but  you  can't 
drive  them;  they  won't  be  driven.  We  won't  be  driven.  Men 
are  not  in  the  habit  of  being  driven;  they  are  not  made  that  way. 
That  is  not  the  way  that  God  intended,  in  the  beginning,  to 
deal  with  his  children— by  force.  It  is  all  free  love,  free  grace. 
The  poet  expressed  it  in  these  words: 

"Know  this  that  every  soul  is  free, 
To  choose  his  course  and  what  he'll  be; 
For  this  eternal  truth  is  given, 
That  God  will  force  no  man  to  heaven." 

You  can't  force  your  boys,  nor  your  girls  into  heaven.  You 
may  force  them  to  hell — by  using  harsh  means  in  the  efforts  to 
make  them  good,  when  you  yourselves  are  not  as  good  as  you 
should  be.  The  man  that  will  be  angry  at  his  boy,  and  try  to  cor- 
rect him  while  he  is  in  anger,  is  in  the  greatest  fault;  he  is  more 
to  be  pitied  and  more  to  be  condemned  than  the  child  who  has  done 
wrong.  You  can  only  correct  your  children  in  love,  in  kindness — 
by  love  unfeigned,  by  persuasion  and  reason. 

When  I  was  a  child,  sometimes  a  wayward,  disobedient  little 
boy — not  that  I  was  wilfully  disobedient,  but  I  would  forget  what 
I  ought  to  do;  I  would  go  off  with  playful  boys  and  be  absent  when 
I  should  have  been  at  home,  and  I  would  forget  to  do  things  I  was 
asked  to  do.  Then  I  would  go  home,  feel  guilty,  know  that  I  was 
guilty, that  I  had  neglected  my  duty  and  that  I  deserved  punishment. 

On  one  occasion  I  had  done  something  that  was  not  just  right, 
and  my  mother  said  to  me:  "Now,  Joseph, if  you  do  that  again  I  shall 
have  to  whip  you."  Well,  time  went  on,  and  by  and  by  I  forgot 
it,  and  I  did  something  similar  again;  and  this  is  the  one  thing 
that  I  admired  more,  perhaps,  than  any  secondary  thing  in  her; 
it  was  that  when  she  made  a  promise  she  kept  it.  She  never  made 
a  promise,  that  I  know  of,  that  she  did  not  keep. 

Well,  I  was  called  to  account.  She  said:  "Now,  I  told  you. 
You  knew  that  if  you  did  this  I  would  have  to  whip  you,  for  I  said 


280  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

I  would.  I  must  do  it.  I  do  not  want  to  do  it.  It  hurts  me  worse 
than  it  does  you,  but  I  must  whip  you." 

Well,  she  had  a  little  rawhide,  already  there,  and  while  she 
was  talking  or  reasoning  with  me,  showing  me  how  much  I  de- 
served it  and  how  painful  it  was  to  her  to  inflict  the  punishment  I 
deserved — I  had  only  one  thought  and  that  was:  "For  goodness 
sake,  whip  me;  do  not  reason  with  me;"  for  I  felt  the  lash  of  her 
just  criticism  and  admonition  a  thousand  fold  worse  than  I  did  the 
switch.  I  felt  as  if,  when  she  laid  the  lash  on  me,  I  had  at  least 
partly  paid  my  debt  and  had  answered  for  my  wrong  doing.  Her 
reasoning  cut  me  down  into  the  quick;  it  made  me  feel  sorry  to  the 
very  core. 

I  could  have  endured  a  hundred  lashes  with  the  rawhide  bet- 
ter than  I  could  endure  a  ten  minutes  talk  in  which  I  felt  and  was 
made  to  feel  that  the  punishment  inflicted  upon  me  was  painful  to 
her  that  I  loved — punishment  upon  my  own  mother! 

(During  the  time  the  President  was  relating  these  incidents, 
he  spoke  with  great  feeling,  and  at  this  point  was  obliged  to  stop 
his  discourse  for  a  time,  to  calm  his  feelings;  then  he  continued:) 

You  must  excuse  me.  There  are  two  divine  personages  that 
I  can  scarcely  think  or  talk  about  without  it  softens  my  spirit  and 
brings  me  down  to  the  similitude  of  a  little  child;  and  those  two 
beings  are  my  mother  and  my  Redeemer!  My  Redeemer,  the 
Savior  of  my  soul,  my  Redeemer  from  sin — Jesus  of  Nazareth,  the 
Son  of  the  living  God,  he  who  restored  the  fulness  of  his  gospel 
and  the  plan  of  life  and  salvation,  through  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith,  in  the  dispensation  in  which  we  live.  I  cannot  read  the 
New  Testament  about  the  Lord  but  it  softens  my  soul.  When  I 
think  of  him  and  of  the  humiliation  that  he  passed  through,  the 
death  that  he  suffered  for  the  redemption  of  man,  I  am  captured 
and  captivated,  and  I  can't  help  myself.  I  thank  the  Lord  that 
this  is  so. 


If  Thy  Brother  Offend  Thee. 


You  are  reconciled  to  your  brother?  You  have  done  well.  For 
much  difficulty  could  be  avoided  if  brethren  would  observe  this  law 


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of  the  Lord.  And  by  this  means,  too,  the  kindly  and  upbuilding 
spirit  of  the  community  would  be  largely  increased  and  spread 
abroad. 

In  questions  of  public  policy  men  may  differ.  In  the  debates 
of  political  campaigns  that  precede  and  follow  elections  there  is 
often  much  ill  temper  displayed.  Some  brethren  are  so  unwise  as 
to  get  over-excited,  and  work  themselves  up  to  believing  that  un- 
less their  policies  prevail,  ruin  will  corns  upon  land  and  people. 
Those  who  think  otherwise  are  sometimes  abused,  and  called  bad 
names.  They  are  even  pictured  in  public  prints  in  the  vilest 
terms.  Men  call  each  other  liars,  deceivers  and  reprobates,  and 
impugn  each  other's  motives  in  every  action.  Enmities  are  thus 
formed  that  last  between  brethren  through  life,  and  that  mar  the 
success  of  their  public  services,  and  make  their  private  lives  un- 
happy. 

Others  take  umbrage  at  the  actions  of  their  brethren  who  are 
in  the  public  service,  and  without  understanding  their  motives, 
ignorantly  condemn  their  policies.  They  often  work  themselves 
up  into  a  fever  of  excitement  that  would  be  as  ridiculous  and  un- 
praiseworthy  in  their  own  eyes  as  it  is  in  the  eyes  of  their  breth- 
ren, if  they  themselves  would  only  approach  and  look  at  the  sub- 
ject from  the  viewpoint  of  justice  and  right. 

A  man  has  no  right  to  unjustly  condemn  tha  actions  of  his 
brother,  or  to  abuse  him;  and,  if  in  the  heat  of  excitement  he 
unwisely  and  foolishly  shall  say  things  that  are  evil,  unjust,  and  that 
traduce  the  character  of  his  brother,  he  should  be  man  enough 
when  he  learns  better,  and  finds  that  he  has  actually  sinned  against 
his  brother,  to  ask  his  brother's  forgiveness.  He  should  go  in 
humility,  recognizing  the  requirements  of  the  law  of  reconciliation 
which  the  Lord  has  revealed  to  his  people,  and  ask  the  pardon  and 
forgiveness  of  his  offended  brother.  He  sins  grievously  in  the 
sight  of  his  Father  in  heaven  as  well  as  before  the  Saints  in  con- 
tinuing to  bear  enmity  and  to  cherish  evil  in  his  heart. 

The  simple  law  requires  that,  if  thy  brother  offend  thee,  take 
him  between  him  and  thee  alone,  and  if  he  confess,  thou  shalt  be 
reconciled.  If  he  confess  not,  thou  shalt  deliver  him  up  to  the 
elders  of  the  Church. 

But  one  says,  "I  am  right,  and  my  brother  should  therefore 


282  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

come  to  me."  And  the  other,  of  course,  declares  he  also  is  right, 
and  that  his  brother  should  come  to  him.  Who  shall  begin  the 
reconciliation?  Both;  it  is  as  much  one's  duty  as  the  other's  to 
have  the  difficulty  settled.  Then, if  they  cannot  adjust  the  differences 
between  themselves,  they  should  agree  to  call  the  elders  of  the 
Church,  and  never  rest  until  the  hour  of  reconciliation  comes. 

Any  other  course,  and  especially  one  that  harbors  continued 
ill  feelings  without  effort  or  desire  towards  reconciliation,  is  wrong 
in  the  sight  of  the  Lord.  It  is  detrimental  not  only  to  the  indi- 
viduals concerned,  in  that  it  stifles  the  feelings  of  brotherhood  that 
should  exist  between  members  of  the  Church,  but  it  is  a  hindrance 
to  the  progress  and  growth  of  the  Church,  and  a  grievous  stum- 
bling block  to  its  members. 

In  case  the  offending  brethren  cannot  become  reconciled  to 
each  other,  the  officers  of  the  Church  should  be  called  to  aid,  and 
when  an  offender  persists  in  slander,  lies,  and  in  vituperating  his 
brother  or  brethren,  and  refuses  to  listen  to  reason  or  to  become 
reconciled,  he  should  be  dealt  with  for  his  fellowship.  The  Church 
should  be  freed  from  such  as  wilfully  refuse  to  obey  the  law  of  the 
Lord  in  these  matters. 

But,  as  prevention  is  better  than  cure,  would  it  not  be  best, 
by  the  exercise  of  a  little  forethought,  to  forestall  the  evil  by  not 
flying  into  a  passion  at  the  least  provocation;  and  to  seriously  con- 
sider the  fact  that  there  are  few  if  any  reasons  that  are  of  inter- 
est and  value  enough  to  warrant  the  setting  of  friends  and  brethren 
at  enmity?  And  political  differences  figure  as  the  most  insignificant 
of  these. 

Let  every  man  seek  to  hold  his  temper  in  subjection  to  rea- 
son and  justice,  and  before  he  passes  judgment  upon  his  brother 
weigh  carefully  the  facts.  If  then  it  is  necessary  to  pass  re- 
strictions or  utter  contrary  views,  let  that  be  done  in  reason, 
calmly,  with  deliberate  judgment,  and  with  a  desire  for  the  best 
good  of  all  concerned.  If  your  views  are  not  finally  adopted,  it  is 
neither  sensible  nor  right  to  abuse  and  slander  brethren  who 
differ  from  you  in  matters  of  public  policy.  He  who  persists  in  it 
after  due  warning  should  answer  for  his  folly  before  the  elders  of 
the  Church.  Joseph  F.  Smith. 


Messages  from  the  Missions. 


The  Ministers  Association  of  Laconia,  New  Hampshire,  early  in 
October,  printed  an  open  letter  in  the  Laconia  Democrat  warning  the 
community  against  "Mormon"  workers  "whose  system  of  religious  faith 
is  founded  on  the  Book  of  Mormon  and  revelations."  They  regard  the 
success  of  these  missionaries  as  detrimental  to  the  best  interests  of  the 
community,  and  have  no  faith  in  their  claims  to  "receive  directions  and 
policies  supernaturally."  They  complain  also  that  the  "Mormon"  insti- 
tution was  long  in  rebellion  against  the  United  States,  and  warn  those 
who  have  patriotic  love  for  their  country,  and  who  hold  dear  the  church 
and  the  home,  as  the  ministers  enjoy  them  in  their  enlightened  section, 
to  have  no  interest  in,  nor  to  extend  nor  increase  the  power  and  influence 
of,  this  religious  system.  "For,"  they  say,  "any  success  that  may 
attend  the  efforts  of  these  representatives  in  the  'Mormon'  Church 
means  so  much  a  detriment  to  our  dearest  domestic  and  religious  institu- 
tions," and  they  close  with  the  wish  that  "the  sooner  they  depart  from 
our  midst,  the  better  it  will  be  for  all  our  people."  This  open  letter  was 
printed  on  the  15th  of  October,  in  the  Democrat,  and  on  the  29th  of 
October,  President  Ben  E.  Rich  wrote  a  reply  which  the  Laconia 
Democrat  cheerfully  gave  space  to.  President  Rich  asks  whether  the 
ministers  drew  their  inspiration  from  that  part  of  ancient  history  which 
refers  to  the  fashionable  high  priests  of  Jerusalem,  who  he  thinks,  no 
doubt,  passed  similar  resolutions  against  the  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of 
Former-day  Saints.  He  calls  attention  to  the  fact  that  he  is  a  descend- 
ant, both  on  the  part  of  father  and  mother,  of  Revolutionary  soldiers, 
and  that  a  part  of  their  work  consisted  in  having  one  government  upon 
the  earth  that  would  not  be  controlled  by  bigoted  ministers,  but  would 
be  a  land  of  religious  liberty;  and  then  he  says: 

"If  I  want  to  believe  that  the  gospel  taught  by  Christ  and  his  apos- 
tles was  to  be  an  everlasting  gospel,  that  is  none  of  your  business.  If 
you  want  to  believe  that  it  was  an  everlastingly  changeable  gospel,  that 
is  none  of  my  business.  If  I  want  to  believe  the  doctrine  of  'one  Lord, 
one  faith,  and  one  baptism,'  as  taught  by  Paul,  that  is  none  of  your 
business;  if  you  want  to  believe  in  a  gospel  made  up  of  different  kinds  of 
faiths  and  different  kinds  of  baptisms,  that  is  none  of  my  business.  I 
enclose  you  our  Articles  of  Faith.  If  you  do  not  like  them,  you  do  not 
have  to  accept  them.  If  I  do  not  like  yours,  I  do  not  have  to  accept 
them.  But  how  thankful  all  men  should  be  that  such  men  as  you  are 
not  running  the  government  of  the  United  -States.  We  would  have  a 
return  of  the  old-fashioned  fireworks  which  surrounded  the  stakes  in  the 
days  of  witchery,  when  one  man's  life  was  in  danger  if  he  believed  a  little 


284  IMPRO  VEMENT  ERA . 

different  than  some  other  man.     God  bless  the  United  States  of  America 
and  protect  it  from  bigotry." 

On  the  3rd  of  November  the  News  and  Critic  took  up  the  discussion 
and  suggested  that  before  the  "Mormons1'  are  given  full  blast,  there 
ought  to  be  a  commission  chosen  to  look  into  their  articles  of  faith  and 
to  decide  if  it  is  safe  and  sensible.  The  article  closes  in  this  fashion: 
"If  these  Mormons  are  going  around  telling  the  easily  worked  that 
they  will  have  'to  take  'ours'  or  hell  awaits,  they  might  get  a  whole  lot 
of  people  who  could  be  just  as  well  accommodated  by  the  religious  insti- 
tutions we  have  with  us."  In  the  reply  to  the  News  and  Critic,  which,  by 
the  by,  the  paper  returned  unprinted,  President  Rich  wrote  in  part: 

"I  am  afraid  you  are  going  to  have  a  hard  job  in  gathering  together 
a  suitable  committee  out  of  this  babel  of  religious  and  irreligious  con- 
fusion. Furthermore,  Mr.  Critic,  how  do  you  think  the  Methodists, 
Presbyterians,  Catholics,  Baptists,  or  others  doing  missionary  work 
among  the  'Mormons'  would  like  to  have  their  religion  investigated 
before  a  'Mormon'  committee  to  see  whether  it  would  be  suitable  for  the 
people  or  not?  Don't  you  think  it  would  be  just  as  reasonable  for  the 
'Mormons'  to  make  this  demand?  This  brings  us  back  to  your  original 
recommendation,  that  a  'consolidation  rather  than  an  increase  of 
churches,  is  really  necessary.  I  will  recommend  that  our  united  prayer 
be  for  a  return  of  primitive  Christianity,  with  all  its  ancient  gifts,  bless- 
ings and  promises.  I  am  willing  to  appear  before  your  committee  with 
such  a  gospel  just  as  soon  as  your  committee  is  ready  to  receive  me. 
Please  let  me  know  when  the  just  and  impartial  committee— unbiased, 
and  not  tinctured  with  prejudice — will  be  ready  to  receive  me,  and  I  will 
be  on  hand  to  present  my  claims  that  the  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ  has  been 
restored  to  the  earth  in  fulfilment  of  prophecy,  that  its  mission  aims  to 
consolidate  all  churches  into  primitive  Christianity,  bringing  men  to  a 
knowledge  of  God  and  giving  them  a  testimony  for  themselves  that  the 
work  we  represent  is  true.     Yours  very  truly." 

Elder  T.  L.  Hatch  writes  from  Cork,  Ireland,  November  27,  1909, 
making  a  correction  which  we  cheerfully  print: 

"In  connection  with  the  the  article,  'The  South  of  Ireland,  'in  the  Novem- 
ber number  of  the  Era, you  incorrectly  gave  me  the  honor  of  being  president 
of  the  Irish  conference.'  At  the  time  I  wrote,  Elder  T.  J.  Bennett  wi.s  pre- 
siding over  the  work  in  Ireland,  (see  names  and  explanations  accom- 
panying pictures  of  'Irish  farm  house,'  also  second  picture  of  'Blarney 
Castle, '  where  I  mention  Elder  Bennett  as  'president  of  the  Irish  con- 
ference.' Elder  Bennett  has  now  been  released,  and  is  on  his  way 
home.  Elder  William  W.  Osborn  is  now  presiding  over  the  Irish 
conference.  .1  have  no  desire  to  be  given  the  honor  which  belongs  to  my 
esteemed  brethren,  Elders  Bennett  and  Osborn.  I  beg  to  remain,  yours 
faithfully,  T.  L.  Hatch." 


Priesthood  Quorums'  Table. 


Priesthood  Quorums  Studies.—  In  reply  to  a  number  of  questions, 
the  Committee  on  Priesthood  Quorums  Study  announce  that  the  following 
subjects  will  be  taken  up  for  the  year  1910:  Seventies,  "The  Doctrine  of 
Deity;''  High  Priests,  "History  of  the  Gospel:"  Elders,  "Duties  and 
Principles  from  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants  and  Modern  Revelation;1' 
Priests,  "Divine  Mission  of  the  Savior;"  Teachers,  "Life  of  Christ;'' 
Deacons,  "Book  of  Mormon."  The  manuals,  it  is  believed,  will  be  ready 
early  in  January  for  distribution.  They  were  placed  in  the  hands 
of  the  printers  December  15,  and  orders  may  be  sent  now  to  the 
Improvement  Era,  20-22  Bishop's  Building,  Salt  Lake  City,  and  will  re- 
ceive prompt  attention  and  as  soon  as  outlines  are  ready,  in  the  order  in 
which  received. 

Meetings  of  Seventies  at  each  Stake  Conference. — The  First 
Council  feel  constrained  to  offer  the  following  items  of  instruction,  to  the 
local  councils  of  the  various  quorums  of  Seventy: 

The  work  of  the  Lord  is  constantly  expanding,  and  necessarily  de- 
mands more  and  more  of  the  time  of  the  presiding  authorities,  to  regu- 
late, and  set  in  order  its  various  departments.  In  order  to  meet  the  re- 
quirements made  upon  them,  the  leading  brethren  are  compelled  to  crowd 
their  many  labors  into  as  small  a  period  of  time  as  is  consistent  with  the 
importance  of  the  various  matters  that  come  under  their  jurisdiction. 
There  are  sixty  organized  stakes  in  Zion,  each  holding  four  stake  confer- 
ences yearly,  making  two  hundred  and  forty  conferences  every  year. 
When  the  weeks  are  eliminated  during  which  the  general  conferences  of 
the  Church  are  held,  and  during  which  some  of  the  most  general,  and  im- 
portant holdings  occur,  every  other  week  throughout  the  year  has  some 
six  stake  conference  appointments,  nearly  all  of  which  the  Council  of  the 
Twelve  undertake  to  atttend.  This  great  demand  made  upon  the  time  of 
the  Twelve,  in  addition  to  their  many  other  important  labors,  has  made 
it  necessary  for  them  to  call  upon  the  First  Council  of  Seventy  to  assist 
them  in  attending  stake  conferences. 

The  First  Council  has  been  instructed  to  refrain  as  much  as  is  con- 
sistent with  the  welfare  of  the  quorums  of  Seventy,  from  making  appoint- 
ments with  the  quorums,  that  would  prevent  them  from  responding  to  the 
calls  that  are  made  upon  them  by  the  Twelve,  to  attend  stake  confer- 
ences. 

There  are  one  hundred  and  fifty-six  quorums  of  Seventy  in  the  Church 
at  the  present  time;  very  little  thought  is  necessary  on  the  part  of  those 


286  IMPROVEMENT  ERA. 

who  have  the  management  of  the  various  quorums  in  hand,  to  make  plain 
to  them  the  utter  impossibility  of  the  First  Council  making  special  visits 
to  each  quorum,  every  time  that  changes  occur  and  attention  becomes 
necessary.  The  work  required  can  be  accomplished,  if  the  presidents  of 
quorums  of  Seventy  in  each  stake  will  be  on  the  alert  to  bring  all  essen- 
tial business  before  the  members  of  the  First  Council  as  they  visit  the 
stakes  in  attendance  upon  quartery  conferences. 

The  councils  of  quorums  throughout  the  Church  are  urged  to  give 
careful  attention  to  the  needs  of  the  quorums,  and  always  be  ready  to 
aid  the  First  Council  in  the  accomplishment  of  the  work  that  is  required 
of  them.  If  local  councils  will  be  prepared  to  bring  to  the  attention  of 
visiting  members  of  the  First  Council,  matters  that  affect  the  welfare  of 
the  quorums,  much  good  work  can  be  performed  in  the  interest  of  the 
Seventies,  during  the  time  of  holding  stake  conferences. 

Whenever  there  is  business  of  more  than  ordinary  importance  to  be 
attended  to,  such  as  increasing  the  membership  of  a  quorum  by  ordaining 
new  members,  installing  new  presidents,  etc.,  the  First  Council  should 
be  notified  at  least  two  weeks  prior  to  the  holding  of  the  conference  at 
which  such  matters  are  to  receive  attention.  The  giving  of  a  timely 
notice  will  enable  the  presiding  council  to  make  such  appointments  as 
will  insure  attention  to  all  important  matters,  expedite  business,  and 
avoid  disappointments. 

Presidents  of  quorums  are  expected  to  have  all  the  members  under- 
stand that  a  meeting  of  the  seventies  will  be  held  in  connection  with  each 
stake  conference.  Every  seventy  should  be  made  to  feel  the  necessity 
of  attending  these  special  meetings,  also  the  advantage  and  blessing  of 
being  present  at  all  stake  conferences. 

Special  appointments  will  be  made  in  the  interest  of  the  quorums  of 
Seventy  as  often  as  circumstances  will  permit,  or  the  necessities  of  the 
quorums  may  demand.  In  addition  to  these  appointments,  much  work 
must  be  attended  to  during  the  time  of  holding  the  various  conferences, 
in  order  to  keep  the  quorums  in  good  working  condition. 

"Wherefore  now  let  every  man  learn  his  duty,  and  to  act  in  the 
office  to  which  he  is  appointed,  in  all  diligence. 

"He  that  is  slothful  shall  not  be  counted  worthy  to  stand,  and  he 
that  learns  not  his  duty  and  shows  himself  not  approved,  shall  not  be 
counted  worthy  to  stand." 

The  New  Course  of  Study.— The  Committee  on  Course  of  Study 
make  the  following  statements  and  suggestions  in  the  Preface  of  the 
Outlines  for  1910,  in  which  class  teachers  as  well  as  members  will  be 
deeply  interested: 

"In   sending  out  the  second  series  of  outlines  for  the  quorums  of 


PRIESTHOOD  QUORUMS'   TABLE.  287 

the  Priesthood,  we  desire  to  express  gratification'  at  the  impetus  the 
Priesthood  movement  took  upon  itself  last  year.  It  was  not  only  a  step 
towards  the  destined  prominence  of  the  quorums  in  the  Church — it  was  a 
bound. 

"Expressions  of  appreciation  of  the  interest  manifested  in  Priest- 
hood meetings  came  from  every  stake,  and  the  increased  activity 
among  individuals  and  quorums  is  indeed  commendable. 

"But  favorable  as  the  general  improvement  was,  after  all,  it  was 
only  a  beginning,  and  inconveniences  and  difficulties  were  met  that 
tended  to  slacken  interest  and  retard  progress.  One  of  these  was  the 
length  of  the  lessons.  The  purpose  of  Part  Two  in  the  course  last 
year  was  not  accomplished.  Many  spent  so  much  time  of  the  class  reci- 
tation considering  Part  One  that  no  opportunity  was  left  to  give  suffi- 
cient thought  to  the  assignment  of  duties.  Others  failed  to  consider  at  all 
the  practical  suggestions  in  Part  Two. 

"In  these  lessons,  greater  care  has  heen  taken  to  emphasize  a 
thought  in  each  lesson  that  will  be  applicable  to  the  members  of  the 
class,  and  the  presidents  of  quorums  and  class  instructors  are  urged  to 
make  the  application.  Some  suggestions  appear  at  the  end  of  every  les- 
son, but  they  are,  of  course,  only  suggestive;  and  it  is  expected  that 
quorums  everywhere  will  introduce  into  their  daily  lives  the  suggestions 
and  truths  developed  in  these  courses  of  study. 

"  'To  him  who  knoweth  to  do  good  and  doeth  it  not,  to  him  it  is  sin.' 
'Not  every  one  that  sayeth  Lord,  Lord,  shall  enter  into  the  kingdom  of 
heaven,  but  he  that  doeth  the  will  of  my  Father  which  is  in  heaven. 

"Give  all  members  something  to  do  every  week.  Let  them  work; 
have  them  work;  help  them  work. 

"Another  difficulty  was  met  in  keeping  up  the  attendance  and  inter- 
est during  the  summer  months.  Some  of  the  stakes  succeeded  in  carry- 
ing out  the  course  just  as  it  was  recommended  one  year  ago,  and  some  of 
the  wards  did  excellent  work,  even  during  the  busiest  season  of  the  year. 
But  many  adjourned,  some  for  one  reason,  and  some  for  another.  Now 
there  are  thirty-six  lessons  this  year,  as  there  were  last ;  and  it  is  again 
suggested  that  those  who  continue  for  twelve  months  take  up  three  les- 
sons each  month,  one  day  each  month  being  occupied  with  special  instruc- 
tions to  ward  teachers  and  other  matters  arranged  by  the  local  and  stake 
officers.  Others  who  feel  that  they  are  compelled  to  adjourn,  must 
arrange  as  best  they  can  to  complete  the  course  of  thirty-six  lessons, 
and  have  their  local  monthly  priesthood  meetings  as  well. 

"Perhaps  the  greatest  difficulty  in  the  way  of  success  was  the  lack  of 
preparation  on  the  part  of  class  instructors.  None-preparation  is  inex- 
cusable. Wilful  non-preparation  is  sinful.  To  aid  president  and  teacher 
in  the  preparing   of  their  lessons,  each  quorum  should  receive  help  from 


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stake  authorities  specially  appointed  to  give  instructions  to  the  represen- 
tatives of  the  various  quorums  and  classes  in  the  stake  priesthood  meet- 
ing. After  the  general  instructions  from  the  stake  presidency  and  high 
council  are  given,  quorums  could  adjourn  to  different  rooms  or  parts  in 
the  same  room,  and  there  receive  suggestions  on  lessons  and  duties  for 
the  next  month. 

"Now,  hrethren,  may  the  Lord  bless  you  with  the  spirit  of  this  great 
work!  May  every  man  feel  a  desire  to  do  his  part  in  making  the  quo- 
rums of  Priesthood  in  very  deed  the  power  of  the  Church,  the  strength  of 
Zion.  Let  the  movement  so  well  begun  last  year  be  accelerated  in  this, 
and  so  continue  until  the  purposes  of  the  Almighty  are  accomplished.'' 

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